Radical
The radical in me
As always wanted to be free
Does it, or it's my intuition that says that to me?
I'm brave, I'm bold, I am me
I have only a few things untold
But if you know me well, there is no secret I wouldn't tell
And if you think less of me, I am not scared to tell you go to hell
Once upon a time I yearned to be touched
To be cuddled, be kissed and ...drift off into the romantic land
That only naked souls know
You are now a part of my radical world
I have no secrets, no closet skeletons
As with you, they all unfurl
Ann @ 2004
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