Bathing Beauties
Bathing Beauties
What is it makes bathing bodies so compelling?
Beside the natural urge toward procreation,
I mean. A certain beauty. Certainly that, though
that too often depends on the bather or bathers
in particular. Is it the vibrancy of health,
or perhaps the symmetry of the human form—
when it is symmetrical, anyway. What is it
that draws the eyes to the curves of hip,
dark ovals of the nipples, angular strength
of shoulder blades, knees, elbows, ankles . . .
Is it the astonishment of nudity,
perhaps a protective urge for a herd member
exposed and vulnerable? Or empathy
with the freedom of nakedness, longing
for the most natural state of being?
David M Pitchford
1 May 2008
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