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’Cause I’ve never felt like this before
I’m naked around you
Does it show?

You see right through me and I can’t hide
I’m naked around you
And it feels so right

Avril Lavigne, Naked


Vulnerable:
I am nothing

A disgraceful creature
Cowering in fear

Yet protected:
I am everything

Safe
Warm
Guarded

What is this
World where
I reside?

Disturbed
Fantastical
Bizarre

I am captive,
Wandering
Aimlessly
In my

Erratic perverse mind

Surrounded
By the
Surreal…
These are my dreams:

Not

Hopes
Ambitions
Objectives

But rather

Delusions
Horrors
Nightmares

I run from the world
And from my

Fears
And
Failures

I see them
When I gaze into
The looking glass:

Eyes

Wide with
Shock

Face

Flushed with
Shame

Body

Stripped of
Cover

Threatened and alone,
I search for shelter…
I find him:

My protector
The man who always

Stayed
Taught
Loved
And never judged

Yet how can I

Show my face

And my body

To anyone,
Let alone

Him?

To be completely

Open
Exposed
Defenseless

After all
He's already seen:

My sin
My hate
My pain?

Broken, I fall

Face down
On the
Ground.

I am shamed,
But my protector stays.

He will not
Leave me
When I
Need him!

His sturdy arms
Wrap tight
Around my

Feeble trunk

His torrid chest
Presses close
Against my

Icy back

Locked in an embrace,
His clothes

Warm
Wooly

Comfort me,
Swathing like a

Fleece blanket

Around my

Bare skin…

Ages pass

(Or so it feels)

But in an instant

My perfect point

Fades away:
I awake,

Alone
Bitter
Cold

Drifting through
The next days in

A dreamlike trance,

Filled with anguish:

My protector is not
Mine!
My clothes cage my
Stripped
Bleeding
Heart!

Yet when our eyes meet

For a few
Fleeting
Seconds

I can still feel his grasp
Around my naked body,
Clutching me close

Steadfast
Unyielding

His presence lingers on
My skin,
My body still waiting

(And pleading)

For his return…