Metamorphosis
I want to be more
More than screams of pleasure
Than naked skin against yours
Than the feeling of our muscles being sore
Yes, I want to be more
I don’t want to be just
A body that’s made for giving joy
Just a come and go as you please, but leave after you do
An empty vessel good for lust
No, I don’t want to be just
It’s not that
I don’t like the tingles that you give
Or that I’m prude or ashamed
I even like to get undressed
It’s definitely not that
I want to be really naked with you
Naked, as the truths we will tell
As the glimpses I get to catch
As the bare hands holding your heart
I want to be naked with you
Do you want it too?
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