Undressing

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Never trust someone who isn't willing to undress you.

Whether it's with their eyes or hands,

don't sleep with them.

Because the one who undresses you wants to see

your flaws, your scars, birthmarks, moles, you

and will still accept them with sweet, traveling kisses.

There will be this fervor look in their eyes and whisper,

"I want you now" breathlessly, urgently

as their hands caress your every curve.

Their lips, full of neediness, passionately against yours.

Clothes shredding. His v-neck. Your jeans.

Warm, soft skin against skin and electrifying touches.

Undressing someone is the best form of foreplay,

don't let anyone deprive you of that.

This poem is about: 
Our world

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