with what draft of me emerges from the steamy bath
all cleansed naked the sure one
the daft the absolved pure
one the glimmer of confessionals  the
bare necessary  genitals
as the animals find me no different clothed
just mad
and a man's nakedness is bold a woman's vulnerable
my genitalia a weapon
a nature hiroshima that just is
and I want to apologize to women
how they can not display like Whitman
or Ginsberg that same sense