A glimpse of my toe
after a long hard day
Sparkling blue
and a wiggle too.
Long and slender,
pulled from tunnels
of fabric so confining,
Legs breathe to be Free.
Disappear
behind a canvas,
my body twitches
as it reveals its true self.
Unlatch the cups,
spread wide, my body,
the feminity
of letting it all out.
Am I healthy?
Am I fit?
Do I make myself
appear stronger than I am, I wonder.
A deep breath.
A large exhale.
I see myself,
as I am.
Each and every curve,
smooth as hills of grass,
soft to touch
and as real as being Bare Naked.
