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Lost in the many layers of clothing that I wear
I hear your call Beloved;
An invitation to shed these clothes.
A breath comes and ungarbs the moment of the ‘Iness’ it wears,
Nude and bare I am pulled into an eternal Lovemaking,
A nakedness in which the Beloved and I are one.