With Every Flaw And Blemish Shown Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

With Every Flaw And Blemish Shown



Even if I stood completely naked,
You would not accept...
My willing preparedness to be inspected.

You would think I had something to hide...
Or deny.
Something to try to lie about!

And with every flaw and blemish shown,
You would still believe...
I had 'something' up my sleeve unknown.

I've have always been comfortable,
Within my own skin.
Naked or clothed that's how it has been!

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