you’re my new neighbor.

a new light
creeps across your torso,
slowly revealing itself with buttons
released from the embrace of the holes of your polo.
clothes become the clouds
opening up to reveal the earth
that is your skin—
white, mixed with flesh yellow,
the shadows highlight the tone
of your God-sculpted abdomen.
muscles rises and falls
like hills forming a valley
and the glass reflects my hands
and their yearning to feel
the rich nature.

your house, the tree of knowledge;
you, the apple.
i can’t wait to sink my teeth on your body,
tasting the fresh flesh of sin.

i am naked.
a realm of possibilities awaits.
a new door opens.