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Stripped to Nakedness

Stripped to Nakedness

Even
In her sleep
She's sexy
As fuck,

Maybe
More so.

The morning
Starlight
Filters in
Around
The widows,

Finding
Her nakedness
A sepia
Solemnity
Of chiselled
Stone.

The sculpture
Of her soul
Laid bare,
I lie
As near
Heaven
As I ever
Shall be.

I cannot move;
Why would I?
Written by runningturtle87
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Beyond worship....
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