did they not ask the truth
the whole truth and nothing but the truth?
now when you go naked on top of a rock
in the middle of the sea
they think you are a shameless woman
fit to be devoured by the
storm
if you ask me
when you display the naked truth of this body
i say
i am proud of you
i love the truth behind you
i love the candidness of what is in front of you
i paint beauty
i recite poetry.
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