You like natural nakedness As you consider my figure Your eyes prize You look me up and down Measure me up

Your imagination can run wild All sorts of rooms to play Gardens and fruit trees that goes on for miles Pick what you want to play

I am such a beauty in your minds eye In your imagination I am yours to see In reality too far to touch and reach

He is a complicated man Many loves of his life Sex is his main vice His total addiction in life Many avenues he explores

A rare beauty Of fair skin Freckles Green eyes Naked Poet Aroma of rose She let’s you peel back each petal Her naked raw words

Naked Poet She is stripped bare Each word she wants you to touch and feel Enjoy the taste of each word Her words quench your thirst

A short friendship came to an end Two different people Too many different views and ways Two different lands

I danced naked in the rain I felt the cool soft rain I felt it against my skin I felt so alive I felt the rain

I was ripped I was torn I bled I was in pain I was naked I was cold I felt too much It was too much I felt nothing

Your obsession with sex is foreign to me A different world I can never understand or want to be This is your world Never to be mine I

After midnight The Naked Poet comes into her own Stripped bare Nothing needed Only her raw naked words every man’s desire

I wear my heavy chains of armour They weigh heavy on me I am scarred and I bleed My wounds are open I am so bruised I am purple and blue

I am stuck in sand Sinking fast Will no one give me a hand I’ve nothing to hold I stand alone I am sinking Each time I move The deeper

My paper pure and has not yet been touched by ink Pen and paper should not be rushed My thoughts, his thoughts My words, his words

He holds my hand we start to write I have no idea what we write We have the flow, rhythm and beat

Today it is too bright I wear my sunglasses to keep out the light I am a vampire of the day and night Intolerable to light and sound

I am chained to the pain I get no key to release me No day off No chains unlocked The pain and fatigue wear on me

I can no longer hear the music on the radio For me music is deafening note’s For with each chord, my pain intensifies This is the truth

Cocooned in this mad, mad world Indecisive decisions now rapidly unfurled People continually swapping side’s Contortionists we have all b

Fast asleep in my bed I awake on a sun lounger near the extra large swimming pool I look across the wide street