Nude
It is long, very long
Days and weeks, many months
Even years
Words freeze, turn to rocks
Block mouth
"Oh Dear..."
I start and stop; then blocked
"In your face and your eyes
In your cheeks and smiles
In your hair, color, look..."
My tongue's nailed, my mouth's locked
I am shy
Words stop
I use force and dig in.
"...you are more attractive, heart shaking..."
Then again barrier
I try, I try, I try
"...than by shape of body
That body, which you are
Encouraged to expose, "
I recall your waist and two breasts
Further down to your toes,
I can see pigeons' chicks' yellow hair at elbows
I murmur: "She's too young."
Then I think:
"She is nude for reason; for my eyes nothing left to search for."
Yes Dear
Revisit exposing fully nude; think again, use your mind, remain wise.
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