A Man’s Nakedness I Crave

I crave the wondrous naked physique of man
From the halo around his head, as God has blessed him in His image
To his rooted feet within the shoes as he stands
His nakedness in thought

Naked in isolation of his own mind
His undulated nakedness, appreciative to a woman’s eyes
A man's nakedness instilled within a woman’s body
Nakedness skin to skin, heartbeat to heartbeat

Naked emotions conveyed in atonement
I admire a man’s nakedness in his wisdom to understand
His nakedness in his ability to adapt, his oath in life to speak the naked truth

Man’s naked body, a promised blessing from the womb from which he came forth, only to be, clothed by society with burdens, heartaches, and disappointments
Society’s perception of man’s nakedness through the eyes of himself
His loins, the jewels of his sacred kingdom as God have blessed to cometh and bring forth fruit, bearing of great nations
His heartbeats, pulsating within the chambers of his blindly naked emotions

His nakedness in fear
His nakedness in battle
The naked emotion concealed in defeat
The hunger of his nakedness revealed when his mind is caged
Man’s nakedness in the Garden of Eden, standing bare before the will of his destiny

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