In the early morning light we gather
Around the table, bare and unadorned
Naked breakfast with friends
No pretenses, no facades
Just the raw and honest truth
In each other’s presence
We pour the coffee, black and strong
The steam rising like secrets shared
The toast, golden and buttered
Crunching between our teeth
Echoes of laughter fill the room
As we bask in the warmth of connection
There is a vulnerability in this moment
A stripping away of the layers we wear
In the outside world, we are armored
But here, in this sacred space
We are exposed, our flaws on full display
And yet, we are accepted, loved
We share stories, memories, dreams
Each word a thread binding us together
We speak of fears and hopes
Of love lost and found
Of the struggles we face
And the triumphs we celebrate
Naked breakfast with friends
Is more than just a meal
It is a communion of souls
A celebration of our shared humanity
In this moment, we are truly seen
And truly loved.
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