the raw and naked soul....
Bold is the baring
Of the naked soul
When it is purest-
Without the shroud
Of those clothes
Which serves to masks
That which is genuine
Where we see only skin
And the beauty within
Where lust
does not exist
To corruptly destruct
The pure light of love
Separating the flesh
From who we truly are
Take your clothes off.
Poetry by Clara Mae Gregory
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Written on 2026-09-03 at 14:23
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Bold is the Baring
Awww.....To KnowBold is the baring
Of the naked soul
When it is purest-
Without the shroud
Of those clothes
Which serves to masks
That which is genuine
Where we see only skin
And the beauty within
Where lust
does not exist
To corruptly destruct
The pure light of love
Separating the flesh
From who we truly are
Take your clothes off.
Poetry by Clara Mae Gregory
Read 12 times
Written on 2026-09-03 at 14:23
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