I stood before you
naked soul
heart pounding, throat constricting
trembling.
Unchaste in flesh, but
virginal in exposing myself

Sweet lips kissed
internal tears
tender fingers caressed
my bruised heart
flaws embraced, beauty praised,
wounds healed
essence, penetrated
lovingly for the first time

I stood before you
and you loved me

Eila Mahima Jaipaul

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/naked-soul-2/