Nakedness Poems - Poems about Nakedness

Christian moral compass

If you don't want it to be taught how America brutalized the American Indian,
and you don't want it to be taught how America brutalized the enslaved black,
don't talk to me about your Christian moral compass,
because a Christian moral compass is something that you lack.

Nakedness

As I was born through nakedness in my birthday suit

Nakedness

when i was little i thought love meant kindness and sharing. 
i thought it meant smiles and sweet words.  
when i got a little older i thought love meant kindness and sweet words and being naked. 
when i got even older i confused being naked with love. 
not the kind of naked where somebody

Nakedness

Down to our very core it is our most beautiful feature as the day we were born

Nudist Lady

Noticed the Nude lady from the rear
Within the full moon 
Such a unique image was imprinted in my memory
In my lifeless heart, it burned itself.

Ancient opponent's wailing can be heard in the distance
She approaches, grinning with her bare breast
She is Naked flaunting her wonderful curves while being utterly bold
She exudes a lot of confidence.

She suggested,

My Sanctuary For Naked Slumber

I go to sleep in eden's garden
I'm surrounded by flowers and leaves
I fall asleep completely Naked, as i breathe in the fragrant flowers
I rest in the tranquil garden. 

In my Nakedness
I go to sleep where nature sleeps
I sleep underneath this chilly, empty, pitch-black sky as the birds hum lullabies
Similar to a chrysalis, i am enclosed.

Nudism - the Important Issue of the Hour

It is difficult to get rid of the false self
A believable mask has taken years to develop
Such safety precautions demand extensive disguising
Dear i ask, why can't we all be living in the bare?

The conditioning begins at a young age
Everyone is trained to look good at every stage
Shame on you if you don't protect your private

I Am Nudism

I - I will never accept hate speechs from fake moral hypocritical brokers

A - aiming, hoping, and wishing for a Nudist country
M - maybe not now, but someday it will come to pass

N - never will i be ashamed of my Naked body or stop promoting Nudism
U - until then i will keep, hoping and

Fig Leaf - 2

Concealed beneath a fig leaf,
Nakedness of more than body
Nakedness of heart and soul
Nakedness of darkened thought
Nakedness of the sinful doubt
Nakedness of screaming pain

They weren’t prepared,
When they bit into the fruit…
For the fear that could consume
They weren’t ready,
When they finally knew…
Evil was there where they lived
Sin was a heart wrenching 
Penetrating dread, in the shadows
Where dusk

The Worlds Nakedness

THE WORLDS NAKEDNESS

The bodies reeked with liquor and cigarette smoke, their arms and chest were covered in ink.
There's no perfect life for me. Weapons for war, dangerous people that walk the streets, the secret of untold things could be the death of many. Walk this land of ruins where it's hard to breathe. A new

Enigma of Nakedness

Enigma of nakedness

    Reminiscent of metaphorical how
 
                   I become 

            Changed on the cross

        

Mama Liberia Will Rise Again

Droplets speechlessly rolling off my cheek whenever I capture memories.
In a skyclad attire,
You embraced scorching from your children.
From relaxing pillow to many painful edges
Falls upon many, fights dispatched your beauty.
Brothers and sisters knocked down flying beauties,
And dimed your great light of scenery.
Bravery pushed your hands and you waved flag for freedom!
Smiles are putting out dimples

Nakedness

Aware of my nakedness
Aware of the drives
Why must I choose stories
To describe my irreconcilable feelings inside

Is it because of the efforts
Required to discern proof
Or fearing the inevitable
My impermanence – the harsh reality of the truth

The complexities of consciousness
A conundrum for an instinctual beast that can surmise
Awareness is necessary
For logic and reason to thrive

It is in

Cover My Nakedness

Through shoveled loam I glimpse pale light
   Hands dare intrude into my burial crypt
Exposing the devastation of my decay
   Dignity of this chamber has been stripped

Human eyes stare into my skeletal sockets
   I feel the sun's warmth, but cannot spill tears
Lips, long ago stitched from laces of my soul

Nakedness

Nakedness

Our minds view the world through its nakedness,
Not aided by instruments of any kind.
A blank canvas of nothingness, 
Speckled vastly with abstract designs.
Like staring into a toy kaleidoscope, 
Creations hidden, behind the mind’s eye that’s blind.

Written © 11/13/2016

Submitted for: Naked Poetry Contest

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