Shedding

Are you okay with me coming over and shedding my skin? Draping my skin across the living room couch so all you can see is my bare soul, exposed. Are you okay with knowing the truth of who i am? That underneath all this excess Im more light, more depth, more shiny toy you wish you could have opened on Christmas morning? Are you okay with dripping with want? With wanting all that i am as I shine in my true form? There's no room for half assed "skin in tact" type of want. Rip it off me like a cheap suit. Let me come undone. Take all of me or let me be. Can you handle seeing my soul? The light and dark of it all. There's nothing but truth intertwined in these bones. Nothing but yearning for you to undress my skin and roam around inside my beating heart. Climb inside who I am and walk around, see that im all you thought i was and more. Undress me and leave me standing in the middle of the room for you to admire. There's so much here for you to take in. Grasp all that i am and revel in my being so I can revel right back. I want us, skin off, nothing but our souls intertwined. Then and only then will you understand I'm always more than I seem. -M.D.L