I stand here naked
Your eyes penetrate my soul.
I crumble inside.

Tell me what you see.
I am exposed to all things,
Yet reveal nothing.

No layers of clothes 
suppress the turmoil within;
They hide only skin.

Bereft of garments,
Clothed only in mystery
Locked deep in my eyes,

I appear solid.
The illusion of a wall,
Dandelion strength.

You have to plunge in.
Feel me from the inside of
My thighs and my soul.

Probing, virile thrusts
Impotent to infiltrate
My most secret self.

You cannot see me.
I am the specter of your 
Imagination.

I stand here naked.
In the privacy of thought, 
I am fully dressed.