MY NUDITY

Open thy gate
Unequivocal of love,
In what consequences
Are my flesh and blood
If it pays hunger and urge
Lingering thy thoughts

why for your reality
Ceases by my larger pain:
The thoughts, that
Transit between
Your weired forms,
Constraining my object

Any weight, that
I superpose
Between thy sky
And grace;
It perforce my nudity
The world and everyday