We fear not the predation,
But the liberation.
Fragile surface that hides
The reality inside.
We are creatures carnal
Lust, ever real.
We fear not the malice,
But the solace,
A stranger's embrace,
Passion, it ignites
Our true nature, wanton
For the world, an exposition.
We fear not the ignorance,
But the admittance.
Our senses seek pleasure,
An inescapable lure.
To infinity it exalts,
All our souls.
Passion and lust,
My body and rest
Free to explore,
Restrained never more.
Ignoring everything rude,
I now walk, in the nude.
~by Blue
(Photo from : www.simonbolz.com)
But the liberation.
Fragile surface that hides
The reality inside.
We are creatures carnal
Lust, ever real.
We fear not the malice,
But the solace,
A stranger's embrace,
Passion, it ignites
Our true nature, wanton
For the world, an exposition.
We fear not the ignorance,
But the admittance.
Our senses seek pleasure,
An inescapable lure.
To infinity it exalts,
All our souls.
Passion and lust,
My body and rest
Free to explore,
Restrained never more.
Ignoring everything rude,
I now walk, in the nude.
~by Blue
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