Excuse me
Excuse me.
I’m ready to love,
So I must get naked
Standing,
Only skin and bones.
Before the mirror
Of whoever needs me.
Who’s laughing?
Surely I’m more human now.
What if I like this naked me?
Why would I need a fig leaf anyway?
Have I convinced myself that
Love is all I need to wear?
I won’t get dressed again
Ever.
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