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I want to see you naked.
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If I could tell you a story would you promise to listen with the moonlight on your lips they shine and they glisten
Would you sit nice and comfy while my words made you sleepy would you trust what I had to say or would you think that I was creepy
I'm just a restless gypsy with stories I long to tell some are of a paradise others are of a hell
But no one wants to hear what I have to say they're much to busy with their phones to come out with me and play.
I am fully clothed,
Yet she undresses me with her thoughts.
Intoxicating thoughts.
Silent lover
I am drunk in it.
She is haunted by my seductive fragrance.
Silence.
Speaking would be too simple.
Please uncover your eyes, let me see what you're trying to hide; I need to see everything in you, that‘s clothed deep inside
I must look backwards, into the closed windows of your soul; to see your inward beauty and all for me that it does hold
I want to see you stripped down, in all of your pride and glory; I want to hear the details, of your most intimate life story
I want to hear all of hearts issues and your mind's concerns; I need to see you emotionally naked, so all of you I can learn
I want to see you totally naked, exposed from your head to your toes; how can I see every inch, if you leave things unexposed
I want to see the blood you pump and also the air you breathe; to see the true nakedness in you and not just make believe
I want to see your skin, in its density, tone and texture; I need to see you with clarity, with no special effects or conjecture
I want to undress you slowly, so everything in you I can find; so I can know you wholly, as we go through this daily grind
I don't wish to undress you, only with my hands, but also with my mind; there are facets in you, to which I'm totally blind
If I only use my hands, my mind may be deceived; it would disappointing, if the body doesn't exist, that I once believed
I want to see you purely naked, clothes just get in the way; it shows you really trust me, as you put yourself on display
When your eyes came open, allowing you, to really see all of you; as you're fully exposed to yourself, I want to see you to
No need to wear fig leaves, to hide your common parts; I need to see your fears, as I get to know you, that's where it starts
I want to see you naked, but not so I can lust; I need you to take a real chance on me, so I can earn your trust
I want to see you naked, please pardon my blunt expression; there's a deeper meaning with me, this is not an obsession
You're so secretly compressed, like a larva in its cocoon; I want to see you blossoming, to experience you in full bloom
Show me yourself, let me see that beautiful butterfly; cast off your protective shell, so you can spread your wings and fly
There's no need to continue to hide, let me accept you as you are; unwrapping my good thing, has been wonderful so far
As we're born naked, in nakedness we should continue through; if God sees through my cover, how can I hide from you
Showing me all of you, is giving me, all you've got to give; I can then cover you, so you won't be, my openly exposed rib
Why should we turn our Garden of Eden, into a garden of shame; as we openly view ourselves, this is our love's exchange
As one plus one equals two, you plus me equals you; holding back you from me and us, I must ask, who can count on who
This isn't about your exposure, or your exposé; it's for our true credibility, to strengthen our love, through unity everyday
Trusting my eyes to see and loving what's in front of me; is this a true vision of you, or only just what I've longed to see
Don't clothe yourself with false garments, for society's approval; as you try to avoid exposure, for fear of their removal
Is this really who you are, or a wonderfully crafted costume; all dressed up in the latest fashion, covered in sweet perfume
Which contemplations, cause you to dress in this manner; are these clothes reflective of you, or just a promotional banner
I need to see you at your worse, so I know what to expect; if we are naked together, we can do better, that's the natural affect
With you baring all, I may tend to lose my composure; as I want to bring my decency, to your potential indecent exposure
My seeing you naked, doesn't mean there are no clothes on you; but you're emotionally visible, so I can see you through.
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Posted on : Feb 22, 2019
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