Naked

  

If you were to write a poem on me would you title it "Naked"...
Would you see me beneath the covers that obscures me?
Naked without facade of all judgment and retrospection..
Bare of all untruths...
Just me.
 Independent....
Unique...
Talented...
A rock amidst the savaging waves...
Would you whisper to you about me:
"I undressed you of all you said and did... and am gladdened in the finding of you,
 naked just you - victorious, beautiful and blessed!"