Naked

Naked. My body is covered with nothing but sin as I lay here in this bed of beautiful lies and stolen kisses that wake me at sunrise. My skin is exposed to the Earth's howl at the moonlight, kissing my soul and caressing my breasts as if it means anything at all. Calm voices of the man close my eyes and once again I start to dream. Naked and all alone. I won't scream. I won't tell a soul about the gentle hands that touch me while I'm sleeping at night. I won't say a word about the rain that pours but will only leave a sprinkle of dust on my back. I lay here in this bed as sweet nothings linger in the air, whispering their lines of innocence in my ear. I couldn't resist the taunting words that smacked me in the face along with burning palms that were once resting on my bottom. I lay here helpless as I give up hope for the last time, convinced that no one could save me. Naked...as my body is being covered in sin and I lay here in this beautiful bed of sweet lies. I won't yell. I won't tell a soul...