A Poem about why nudity is so important when you want to say the Truth

As the huge moon hangs alone in the sky,

and boredom occupies the space between  the walls,

Lovers spare their worthless time staring

idiotically into each other’s genitals

looking for nothing else than

some hidden hint of the real thing

they have lost somewhere,

and that is not the most excruciating

business they must perform

before they realize how difficult

it is to find a sufficient reason

just to fled, to leave without tumult.

So hard it is to disconnect

the not acknowledged links, to dismiss the loans

accumulated in a forgotten reservoir

that some good ones justify a need for guns.

So, soon nudity comes in regard

of our simple and vulnerable existence

exposing the openness of our mortal bodies

with a scrutiny hard accessible for any science.

Oh at this moment be just silent,

and have a respect for what cannot be said

without producing a regrettable grievance

that will burden our life ahead.

Refrain from the seductive obligation

for vain frankness , cause Truth is only for the stronger

ones, as in the beginning, when we used to

love and hurt each other, but no longer.  

by Guilherme Preger<span> </span>