A Naked Poem

A naked poem, stripped of artifice,
Lays bare its soul, unashamedly raw.
No constraints of rhyme or meter,
Just words flowing freely, like a river.

In its nakedness, it finds beauty,
In vulnerability, it finds strength.
No need for adornment or disguise,
Just a simple truth, laid before your eyes.

So here it is, this naked poem,
A reflection of the raw and real.
No boundaries to confine its essence,
Just the freedom of expression, pure and intense.