Unclothed and decontaminated, the shadows of my chest
Bearing all to those who dare to encounter me undressed
Feeble minded are those who when naked are pesimists
Nothing could be more beautiful, GOd's work at it's best

I love nothing more than the variations of my skin
Knowing that in this moment I'm showing outside from within
Seamless, flawless, has no beginning shows no end
Taking in all and nothing, you cannot hide this, nor pretend


Something I wrote this past weekend... an try as I might I can't get much further than this. I lack the arrogence to constantly write about my body and likeing it... But hey, maybe some one'll get a kick outta it