In Nakedness (A Poem)
In Nakedness, the Hippocratic in me,
Will see only anatomy,
The Warrior in me will see the fight
And in nakedness, a measured might,
The lover in me will see in your nakedness,
A solitude that aches to be loved,
As do I.
In Nakedness, the Hippocratic in me,
Will see only anatomy,
The Warrior in me will see the fight
And in nakedness, a measured might,
The lover in me will see in your nakedness,
A solitude that aches to be loved,
As do I.