I Want to See You Naked
Please uncover your eyes, let me see what you’re trying to hide; I need to see everything in you, that‘s clothed deep insideI must look backwards, into the closed windows of your soul; to see your inward beauty and all for me that it does holdI want to see you stripped down, in all of your pride and glory; I want to hear the details, of your most intimate life storyI want to hear all of hearts issues and your mind’s concerns; I need to see you emotionally naked, so all of you I can learnI want to see you totally naked, exposed from your head to your toes; how can I see every inch, if you leave things unexposedI want to see the blood you pump and also the air you breathe; to see the true nakedness in you and not just make believeI want to see your skin, in its density, tone and texture; I need to see you with clarity, with no special effects or conjectureI want to undress you slowly, so everything in you I can find; so I can know you wholly, as we go through this daily grindI don’t wish to undress you, only with my hands, but also with my mind; there are facets in you, to which I’m totally blindIf I only use my hands, my mind may be deceived; it would disappointing, if the body doesn’t exist, that I once believedI want to see you purely naked, clothes just get in the way; it shows you really trust me, as you put yourself on displayWhen your eyes came open, allowing you, to really see all of you; as you’re fully exposed to yourself, I want to see you toNo need to wear fig leaves, to hide your common parts; I need to see your fears, as I get to know you, that’s where it startsI want to see you naked, but not so I can lust; I need you to take a real chance on me, so I can earn your trustI want to see you naked, please pardon my blunt expression; there’s a deeper meaning with me, this is not an obsessionYou’re so secretly compressed, like a larva in its cocoon; I want to see you blossoming, to experience you in full bloom Show me yourself, let me see that beautiful butterfly; cast off your protective shell, so you can spread your wings and flyThere’s no need to continue to hide, let me accept you as you are; unwrapping my good thing, has been wonderful so farAs we’re born naked, in nakedness we should continue through; if God sees through my cover, how can I hide from youShowing me all of you, is giving me, all you’ve got to give; I can then cover you, so you won’t be, my openly exposed ribWhy should we turn our Garden of Eden, into a garden of shame; as we openly view ourselves, this is our love’s exchangeAs one plus one equals two, you plus me equals you; holding back you from me and us, I must ask, who can count on whoThis isn’t about your exposure, or your exposé; it’s for our true credibility, to strengthen our love, through unity everydayTrusting my eyes to see and loving what’s in front of me; is this a true vision of you, or only just what I’ve longed to seeDon’t clothe yourself with false garments, for society’s approval; as you try to avoid exposure, for fear of their removalIs this really who you are, or a wonderfully crafted costume; all dressed up in the latest fashion, covered in sweet perfumeWhich contemplations, cause you to dress in this manner; are these clothes reflective of you, or just a promotional bannerI wrote Victoria and told her to keep all her secrets from me; they are too expensive and just hide what I really need to seeI need to see you at your worse, so I know what to expect; if we are naked together, we can do better, that’s the natural affectWith you baring all, I may tend to lose my composure; as I want to bring my decency, to your potential indecent exposure My seeing you naked, doesn’t mean there are no clothes on you; but you’re emotionally visible, so I can see you through