Nudist images-Exotic stories without images-Beautiful women in competition- A poem about erotic art, ‘Mine’
Nude photos
Free exotic stories
Beautiful women in competition
Beautiful women art
tasteful, yes I try.
I paint them
reflect on its pleasures on my canvas.
It worries me
freight a lot
go back and forth
model for my own work
Worry a little more.
I feel elusive from the screaming inside of me.
The Grim Reaper’s works of art sometimes crawl.
Exotic erotic dance?
Yes, I have also painted it.
I’m sorry
solve your illusions
As I turn away and watch myself
As I taste my own wings
I sing
or see my own death?
I am paralyzed in my pleasures
Or is it the lack of them?
Inside someone
that is not my own self.
Do I find that I am breathing dust?
a life lived by another
from their closets well excited?
Free exotic stories
in exotic lingerie?
In fact, beautiful women compete.
Naked women line these walls of mine
How do I know them or me?
Or a new self-perception?
Can I weigh them fairly?
Can I see my own flesh in this tunnel?
It may be so …
maybe I can feel my own measurements.
What is old to them
new to me
and while I stay still
I see
and hear my own cries of childbirth.
I protest
Or do I see an opportunity to know?
These confusions brought to the surface
these tin houses
grim reapers for some
these fragile flowers of grace
breathing.
I thought that I could keep in my
that ghost like a treasure
I am always trying to define.
I grab my coat and tape my fingers
ballast I smell the rain has been deserted.
Drink afternoon tea
I embrace my corner of this world.
Holding the elegance
a single leaf from any tree you see
that feeling of miracles
it is cradled by the love of beauty.
These naked bodies
of beautiful women
Uninhibited song.
Do roses have calluses?
I thought its petals were brittle.
Perhaps when they danced they hardened their eyes.
Those eyes on me
my sweet lily
don’t lose a single dream of yours.
I will always host ships that sail
and feathers that meet the wind
despite the photos I have taken.
Nude photos
Free exotic stories
Beautiful women in competition.
Beautiful women art
tasteful, yes I try.
I paint them
and later?
I reflect on its pleasures on my canvas.
11/10/07
April 01, 2008
A continuation of this poem,
Free nude pictures and exotic stories are the subject of the poem above. It’s about my judgment struggle, obviously my own self in this endeavor and others about me. We are all trying to figure out what it is that we can and will allow in our lives that will actually define us. I am as human as you. You found this poem because you are looking for a certain message or even a certain high. That is not bad. Beautiful women in competition are not always followed by a grim reaper. Being comfortable with our own sexuality is not a bad thing either. Deciding to publish nude photos, in my case paint them? Beautiful women’s art, free exotic stories, yeah I guess I’m hugging them.
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