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i don't want to wear clothes

i don't want to wear clothes anymore (though i do love dresses) because my skin misses the caress of summer pond water the warmth of sun kisses the brush of the breeze the tickle of grass the light leaf-touch of trees i don't want to wear clothes anymore because i don't want anything between the never-ending love-making of this world and me Listen:

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