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StephanieStarkers posted an update 2 years, 11 months ago
a poem:
Skin taut, cold and wet,
I strut nudely to the corner
Exultant, but craving
Warmth, safety, sleep.And never more alive.
a poem:
Skin taut, cold and wet,
I strut nudely to the corner
Exultant, but craving
Warmth, safety, sleep.
And never more alive.
Nice summation of how you feel when allowed to be yourself.
Maybe you need to go out again, just to check you have everything said as you wish 🙂
Just did. Still cold and wet out, yet very fun to be nude in it!
Woo-hoo! Exhibitionism!