In the gaze of the other

"My mistress' eyes are nothing…"

Barely Poetry

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I am naked.

Free of the fabric of culture

Bare before the truth

Bereft of reason

Alone in the dark

Stripped of sense

unclad

buck

Unmasked

au naturel

exposed

buff

unsheathed

naked

justice disrobed

a nude silhouette

unclothed of any pretenses

raw meat undressed

skin adorned

birthday suited

cloth shorn

unthreaded

inborn

open

unhidden

skin sight

discovered

transparent

vulnerable

unearthed

denuded

naked

I am. 

4 thoughts on “Barely Poetry

  1. You are so fine. Thank you. May I find the courage that graces your life.

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