Naked

I like being naked….

Carrying around no weight, of this world I belong to.

 

Even more having my hair wet with it’s waves, then just looking at the mirror at all my scars and imperfections, briefly reflecting on how I got them or better yet who gave them to me.

 

It’s nice being naked, even better with someone you feel safe with, that feels like home. People associate nudity with vulgar, disgusting, inappropriate, but I swear nothing is more serene than lying down naked with a significant other.

Not having sex, or fooling around, just laying there talking appreciating each others beauty as the sun rises and lights up the scene.

Kind of sucks that being naked is now perceived as a sexual thing, perverse and negative.

 

Being naked, being free, human, art,

 

it doesn’t have to mean sex, it can just mean freedom, life, weightlessness, respect

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