Read this book naked.
Print it on thick paper,
creamy and tempting.
Pour out fresh cream, strawberries,
plate warm bread, drizzle honey
to sop up the juices.
Feel your mouth water.
Wear nothing except the sun on your winter-hungry skin
or your lover’s taste still
ripe on your tongue.
Bite. Drool red and white,
wipe your chin with your fingers and lick them
Eat your fill–
Read until you are not satisfied, but
panting, open, wild.
–from the first pages of Read This Book Naked