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Naturism Poems - Poems about Naturism


Simply a Nudist Poet
I'm, The truth, never mind you, Everclear dreams, Sipping fermented potato skins, eating synthetic heroin. Nudist writing unclothed poems in bowling pin streets, I write from the heart, My art mainly of people who live their lives free and Naked, Honest, truthfully I'm humbled, my bumbling lines are unclothed. Uniqueness, I am, Mind blowing poet, I am, Bipartisanship over equipped...

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Categories: naturism, america, body, i am,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Naked Against the World
Government officials, chasing me A peaceful Naked being dance on the street Woke from a nightmare being chased by blind eyeballs draped in flags, City on fire, smokestacks, meat trucks, doctors of insanity. I came to a decision Gonna stay here in my Naked skin I don't think there is a promised land out there anymore, Gonna stay here in...

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Categories: naturism, america, art, body, poems,
Form: Free verse



Naked Southwest
Beyond the Batumi city, i am endlessly unclothed A.m., rose, i ran out of my bed Hopped into a vile pleasure Naked and unbothered Being Naked, i started my morning with dancing and singing nursery rhymes. Moloch departed for battle, signs in my dreams Burning of written works and poems, Naked by my window In the ashes, dancing,...

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Categories: naturism, art, city, freedom, gospel,
Form: Concrete
Nahna James Nudist Rhyme
How about you, tiny schlong? I'm curious as to why you aren't very tall the sun is shining so brightly over the planet little star, twinkle, twinkle how i ponder your whereabouts why does it turn red from your radiation and place me in this hospital bed? Nahna led me to the Nude beach and hid my clothing from...

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Categories: naturism, africa, america, body, internet,
Form: Rhyme
United States of Nudist
Writing poetic confessions is akin to visiting a Nudist state Well, the concept sounds good, but all this exhibitionism -- The Naked performing unsteady cartwheels, their dangly bits -- Makes it seem like a bad idea. Taking a break in the pleasant air Look at how happy they are, Dancing in a circle and jerking up and down,...

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Categories: naturism, america, body, poetry, poets,
Form: Quatrain



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,...

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Categories: naturism, america, angel, body, feelings,
Form: Burlesque
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....

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Categories: naturism, africa, bible, gospel, internet,
Form: Grook
Being a Christian Nudist
I'm a christian Nudist, I believe that the only way to find true pleasure as a christian, Is to give up all worldly belongings, live as a Nudist, And worship God in the skin you were born in. Then should Christians go bottomless and topless and be at Nudist beaches? You have no idea what you are missing...

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Categories: naturism, africa, angel, art, bible,
Form: Classicism
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...

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Categories: naturism, art, body, i am,
Form: Bio
Beach Child
Autumn is a time in the spirit of a man When he walks down the beach And get chilled from the sand. On misty mornings can't but walk from my home When I think of summer days ...

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Categories: naturism, autumn, beach, body, feelings,
Form: Lyric

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