What if we were all naked?
For all the world to see
No more secrets left
Not even how we pee
No more need for walls
and stalls and the such
Just the Strip Club rule
of: 'Do Not Touch'
Would we all relax?
After a good climax?
Or would we still go on,
Now wishing for something on?
Don't we always want,
what we cannot have?
Once we do get it,
how quickly it turns drab
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem