Tuesday, February 25, 2025

Naked

Freedom to me

Is nakedness.

Feeling nothing but skin

On top of elements

Letting the breath of a lover

Hover over my body

Or the sweet, soft rays of the sun

Caress what little shield I have over

Muscle and sacred bone.

I want to be vulnerable.

Not as in being prey

But in being open.

Unafraid and wild 

Hair flying everywhere

Flesh and heart dancing together

As my mind makes up a tune

Made up of the notes of life

Collecting experiences like pebbles

Skipping them across wide, beautiful lakes.

Beautiful enough to swim in

Naked.


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