Naked

Naked,
You’ve shed the clothes of fallacy—
the coats of conditioning,
the shirts of societal norms,
the pants of sexual suppression,
the ties of bogus human bonds
and now you stand naked.
Prepared to be judged
for the shape of your nipples
and the size of your genitals.
Criticized for your courage
to reveal the nooks and corners of your torso.
Ostracized for your freedom
from the illusive undercover world.
Uncovered,
undressed,
stripped,
unprotected,
exposed—
free from vanity.