Take your courage and go.
Round up all the things you hide behind.
You can stash them under the couch and forget where you put them.
The explanation. The exposition. The justification.
The smoothed edge. The softened thought.
None of these things are necessary here.
You are simply wanted, naked of everything you’ve ever been told you had to wear to be desirable.
I want you.
M. Suzanne Terry 
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