Poems

Naked

Naked/O.E
as his eyes wandered and explored every part
I secretly wished they would look upon my heart
"Beautiful" he whispered touching ever so gently
I hate how his words made me feel so empty
because what is it worth being praised for my beauty
if the only thing he craves is to look at my body
will I ever be more than just his piece of meat?
I wish I was something he thought was worth to keep