Naked

Our eyes met and that was it,
The magic of him brushed over me
And then I truly realized
No piece of cloth hiding my scars

My skin so cold against His warmth,

caressing my bare self, he touched me inside out

Covered in fabric , there I stood,

Naked.

 

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