We Want to Take our Clothes Off

One by one until my skin lays bare.

The pieces of clothing are slowly removed from my skin.

I try to stand tall under his stare.

His eyes roam my body as we stand there.

My pants slip off my legs and he wants me to spin.

One by one until my skin lays bare.

I am hyper- aware of all of my hair,

I worry maybe I should be more thin.

I try to stand tall under his stare

He begins to strip to make our time more fair.

Our scars and tattoos show where we have been.

One by one until my skin lays bare.

I worried that this would be a scare,

but maybe I should count this as a win.

I try to stand taller under his stare.

My clothes pool on the floor as I realize that I am rare,

and now the fun we have been waiting for can begin.

One by one now my skin lays bare.

I now stand tall under his stare.