Well … not me, anyway. And when Nortina (Naughtyna) made reference to the subject it was like honey to this bee. And so I ran with her idea (though not with, it should perhaps be stressed, her consent).
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Show me every inch of you
Show me how you’re made
Expose to me the hidden bits
The secrets you won’t trade
Show me what you’re hiding
From your head down to your toes
Show me all the special things
Those things nobody knows
Show me where you’re going
And where you’ve been so far
When you show me what’s inside of you
You’ll show me who you are
***
I have no idea who Dawn Robinson is, by the way. A little more high-brow than the authors I normally read, perhaps.
Richmond Road 
pops your positively glowing, this is magnificent!
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“What’s inside you”… is that literal?
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I think the reader is at liberty to make their own interpretation, literal or otherwise.
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Your rhyming talents are superb! Enjoyed the poem.
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Oh, this is lovely… one of the things I love most about growing older is how my soul sees beauty in people I might not even have noticed when I was younger and far more insecure…
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I love that line –
When you show me what’s inside of you
You’ll show me who you are
The history of within sexuality – of course everyone interprets differently, but this was excellent, from a sensuality perspective 🙂
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Um, …. yes. Sometimes we hide ourselves in the darkest of places. But you can still have a lot of fun with the lights out.
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Absolutely, lights on, lights off all good 🙂
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Reblogged this on A Guy Called Bloke and K9 Doodlepip! and commented:
Look within and you will see who we all are ….
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