Soaked, bleached, tanned
Branded, tagged, gold, and grand
Bright, dull, wrinkled with a dime.
Hide the color so they will shine.

Strong, and confident, he is all that is 
Lost in lust, his mind is an abyss 
She bends her eyes, she can't resist 
Now they are blind to the incoming crisis.

Everyone's naked, but do they mind?
Wrapped themselves in gold sometimes in mud 
Naked belongs to the naked and eats them alive 
Justify their truth but never survive.

Beautiful flesh but some decays 
Run in circles to prevent delays 
Beautiful in any shape and form 
Greatest anatomy to be adored.

© PoPoetry