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The Bedtime Nudist

Poetry By: Lady Elizabeth

Bet you wish this one had a picture to go along with it, huh?

Submitted:Apr 21, 2009    Reads: 356    Comments: 21    Likes: 5   

Modesty is a foreign word to me
As I slip beneath the sheets
Satin sighing ever so softly
Body moving, taking it in
Slumber can wait
While I dive into
My own personal paradise
And lounge in the ocean
Of this, the ultimate luxury
So what if I'm a bedtime nudist?


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