Naturist Poems - Poems about Naturist

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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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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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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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...

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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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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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Fly little seagull, fly with your oily wings Or have some tasty dead oily fish It will slip down the throat with ease We humans call it a Gulf oil spill dish We humans all love to go to the beach Lay there all oiled up and tan Why cannot the birds and fish The Gulf oil...

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