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My Butterfly Dress
I’m the Naked Poet
I have nothing to wear
My number one fan has stripped me bare
My words so raw
Only my naked words to display
He salivating at my every verse
My poetic lips
He wants to taste
As I write my words
My only dress
Nature’s butterflies
They cover my nakedness
Beautiful vibrant colours
No one butterfly the same
My butterfly dress changes my appearance each day
I wear my beautiful butterflies from my shoulders to my bare feet
As I walk in the dew grass
The moist green grass between my toes
I feel beautifully naked
As my dress of butterflies take flight
Your Naked Poet
Toria
3/9/2021
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