I was thinking about my walk and beauty. And thats when my first poem came to mind. Then just standing and doing my job today. I thought about beauty some more. And what I thought what beauty really was. Then came the second poem. Then last night just browsing around deviantart... I noticed that there was artistic nudes. I want to do professional photography some day. Nudes, landscapes, nature, anything and all really. So I thought, why not start with myself. So the idea of my next art came up. Lost. I don't know how people are going to take it. So I'm a little nervous. But anyways, on my thought on beauty. It is true that it is different from person to person. I feel that I'm a nudist/naturalist. So I see things normal people might not see. Yet I'm always faced with this question... Why do you love me? And it comes from my hunny. She is a big girl and that doesn't bother me. More to love. And her personality is a different one, but she loves me for who I am and I'm glad about that. And thats why I also love her as well. I also feel that it is unfair to women that men think that breasts are that men think about. Women should be able to walk around topless just like men. I dont understand you know. It houses a milk gland for our young. This society is messed up.