I've been thinking a lot about my best friend today. She's the woman in my pics. I got her started with nudism on her 42nd birthday this year! Once she tried it, I think she liked it better than I do! I'm really lucky to have her in my life, though. We've known each other since college. (25 years ago) And we've had a very Harry Met Sally relationship. Fate always brings us together. She's that someone in my life I can tell anything to, say anything to, and she doesn't get shocked or mad, she just understands. And the way she smiles and flirts, well, just know that you would love her too! Truth be told, I would marry her if I had the chance, but I don't, so we will be the best of friends. More than friends, less than lovers, always there.So that's a little about my best friend, and here is a poem about her:
You are the gentle breath
That almost imperceptibly
Brushes across the sleeping
Embers of my heart
Warming them just enough
to keep the fire from dying
Never stirring them to the
Point of vain fire
Yet the warmth the glow
The life that remains
Waiting for another heart
To warm and consume
Is you
Disclaimer: The views and opinions expressed in this article are those of the authors and do not necessarily reflect the official policy or position of SocialCO Media, LLC or True NudistsYou are the gentle breath
That almost imperceptibly
Brushes across the sleeping
Embers of my heart
Warming them just enough
to keep the fire from dying
Never stirring them to the
Point of vain fire
Yet the warmth the glow
The life that remains
Waiting for another heart
To warm and consume
Is you
