We all
Undress at
Some point
Timidly and
Cautious or
Passionately and
Wonton but
Eventually we
Get naked
Often in
The dark
But my
Daybreak has
Happened and
I stand
Before you
Right here
Right now
Blemished and
Old imperfect
No more
Hiding behind
Words or
Romance or
Candlelight or
Mirrors this
Is me
The truth