I watched through your windows,
As you let your shaded wrappings fall,
Straight to the carpet,
Lying at your feet, exposing all.
My mind and my pulse soared,
Watching as you paused in silent grace.
Such moments are priceless,
In this world of swift and mindless pace.
I opened your window,
So that I could touch the same soft place,
I saw from the outside,
When you stripped for me and showed your face.
I stared in your eyes then,
As you stood--the only naked mind,
I have yet witnessed--
The only undressed soul I'll ever find.
