Have you ever felt the tickling of an ant crawling on your fingers? Have you ever felt the embrace of the sea breeze? Me too.
I feel, just as you do.
I feel a chill if I am looked upon with desire. And I get angry when I am not listened to.I like to feel. I like to feel the cool water of the river, a gentle caress, rain on my face, the heat of the sun. I like to breathe, take in the beauty that surrounds me, feel beautiful, look after myself and be looked after.
Look upon myself nude, show myself off nude
Be accepted without being abandoned, be protected without being covered up. What’s wrong with being beautiful?I feel, just as you do. Because you are me. Because I am your skin.Your skin talks. Listen.