Nude

She’s sexualized
and so is her freedom,
I lay nude on golden sheets. I smoke and create clouds,
She’s on a cloud
strength and solitude
my soul was blue, today it’s purple
who knows what’s next for tomorrow’s soul, too?
i’m nude.
all i wear is my anklet
i’m reminded I’m never
truly free
I’m still a slave to my society.
So I wear my anklet,
to decorate my freedom
twist my hair
Grandmother Virgie, are you there?
i’m nude.
I stare at the Queen in
You.

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