Nude

Brie

You think you know my body,

because you've seen the shape of my breasts

You think you've seen me vulnerable,

because you've kissed away my pain

You tell yourself I need you,

because you think you've healed me

And yet if you'd seen me nude, 

it'd be like never seeing me at all

Just the figure in front of you,

so that you may please yourself

Do tell me, my love,

when we wake up, will you be next to me?

 

  • Author: Brie (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 30th, 2019 14:39
  • Comment from author about the poem: Forgery will not be allowed. No copies of any kind. ©2019
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 20
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