Undress Me First

Pierce my loins with your stare

undress me
first
with your eyes
gaze at my bared soul
with your intent
drill into the labyrinths
of my cerebrum
deconstruct the
lyrics of my whimsy
serenade every curve
pierce my loins
with your stare
full throttle through
my amber flickering eyes
a window
disrobing my soul

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Ann Marie Steele

I pen poetry about love and loss, what I observe and experience — I write about hope. My writing has been described as resiliently defiant.