Sometimes I want to wear a dress to class
with out any underwear.
I want to walk around, cool air snaking up my legs,
smiling like I would any other day.
The people I pass not knowing that beneath my
blue and black striped cotton dress
there's nothing but skin.
I want to know what it feels like
to sit on an old wooden chair,
or maybe leather,
with nothing between
my bare butt and the world.