fearless love

i know
it sounds rather trite,
but our love is not complete,
we hide chunks of ourselves
from each other faithlessly 
bits we camouflage
cause we fear to reveal ourselves fully

the parts we are afraid
of being unaccepted
most likely to be rejected
we ferociously guard
like some morbid sickness
to be hidden from the world

i know
one day, we will lose this need
to conceal ourselves from each other
when we will crawl out of our very skin
and flash our bare flesh,without dread
be it bloodied and gory,
proudly exulting in all its glory.

till then,
we will continue love incompletely
while waiting patiently, firmly,
for that one day, dear,
when our stark flesh mesh together,
when we will finally love each other,
entirely, totally and without fear