- Erotic Poetry
- My Naked Soul, My Naked Flesh
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My naked soul, my naked flesh,
A symphony of contradictions,
A tapestry of scars and dreams,
A kaleidoscope of emotions.
In this dance of light and shadow,
I am both vulnerable and strong,
Both exposed and protected.
My naked soul yearns for connection,
For a lover who will see me whole,
For a friend who will accept me flaws and all.
My naked flesh aches for touch,
For the warmth of another's skin,
For the embrace that makes me feel safe and alive.
In this nakedness, I am both vulnerable and empowered.
I am free to be myself, without pretense or disguise.
I am a paradox, a contradiction,
A tapestry of contradictions.
And I am beautiful.
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