Naked Writing And Poetry As a River Flows

more of the broad canyons that follow the Colorado River by: Kevin W.
Naked Writing - Sitting by a river on a nice warm day birds singing their hearts out, squirrels glancing around their tree at you all the while squealing to their pals about your presence, deer carefully drinking, and ducks gracefully swimming up and down the river. Leaning back against a tree, gazing at the river, you see a couple of little boulders, a few bigger boulders, and the river water caressing the sides of each boulder.
Before the dam is released, you detect pebbles on the river bottom. As the water rises, flowing harder and more challenging, those pebbles that once lay gently are now being tossed around, in the current they go, washing down the river. Water rising, little boulders starting to disappear, stop in the rise and now a continuous flow, larger boulders are appearing fairly perky
Water flow seeming to increase in rate as its height rapidly descends water so low, you gaze upon the river bottom once again. "Hello little boulders, hello pebbles, fine to see you again." Water flow has now slowed into a crawling pace, relaxing drip, life is at ease.
Sitting, relaxing, head wondering and thoughts pondering yours, mine, everyone's life resembles the river's flow. We start out fixed in a uterus while slowly make the journey down the river, out to the vast open world. Slowly A Nude School Party Was My First Intro Into SocialNudity start to open, everything so odd, what oh what's going on? This isn't comfortable! Scare places in, you burst out screaming and hollering. "Whoa where did that come fromme?
Oh no! Wait, more pressure, you're on small perky boulder, looking in the distance, there's another. Wait, what is occurring? Where am I going, up, up, and away, bounced around, back down, ah motionless, calm, relaxed, once again. Wow, things have changed, I wasn't here before. The small boulders are quite large and perky now. There's Robin Lewis and Louis Janda ran a study in 1998 to examine the relationship between adult sexual adjustment and childhood exposure to nudity, sleeping in the parental bed, and parental attitudes toward sexuality. These parts had mixed results in previous studies, which necessitated additional research. , you're turning over, face down you go, didn't see that before, this boulder is pointy You're marginally transferred, your mouth now being placed on this odd pointy boulder. There's a trickle of a warm delicious fluid entering your mouth. The drip is now flowing harder, you feel it going in the mouth area, some flowing back outside, caressing your cheeks and the boulder as it flows down river. The flow returned to a trickle and now has stopped.
Warm, tasty, comforting, ah!! Time for a snooze zzzzzZZZZZ
Argh!! It is back again, that pressure, what's going on, shout, shout, ouch, hey, why am I now on this particular other pointy boulder? I am not starving. Maybe that force thinks my cries are of hunger not fright? Oh well, I am here, I want to suck on something and that pointy boulder top was pushed into my mouth. Alright, I'll suck on that. Oh It Is more delicious warm fluid. Thanks but let me sleep. Eyes starting to closed, CRY, YELL!!! That darn force caught and whisked you away; back down again, on top of those Wait, where did those boulders go? Oh yeah, I remember, this thing I put on first was covering those boulders. Relaxation, rest, relaxation, zzzzzzZZZZZ
As you think of or see boulders of various looks, remember back to when you were this baby. You needed them in order to fulfill your hunger, and you learned to cherish them. You never disrespected the boulders or their source.


Now that you are not a baby anymore, should those "Boulders" or "Breasts" be disrespected, touched, fondled, or abused in any such way by you? NO!!!! They're not for at this point you. They're simply there for the next baby who'll need them in order to survive.
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