Summertime

The air was warm the sun was high
A lonely beach; no one to pry.
Cast my clothes went for a swim
Good exercise for every limb

From the water I came out
I suddenly heard a shout
 A crowd of girls had come to play
I am naked ; what would they say.

I noticed that they all were bare
Fellow nudists; they would not stare.
They asked if I would join their fun
An invitation I did not shun

The body when free of clothes
Is relaxed from top to toes
Air bathes all ones skin
To cover it; is to me a sin

Why are so many people prudes
Are horrified when they see nudes
The human body is not obscene
Why cannot it be seen?