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BALD WOMAN

WOMAN OF YEAR 2000

Bare

you give your head to my kisses.

Bare your head leans

to my caresses.

Your secret thoughts

and your adventure dreams

and your farthest memories

are running under my hands.

Echo of your heart too

comes to my hands

in transparent veil of skin

that arches from your forehead.

Bare bare more and more bare

smaller and smaller your head

has secrets never again.

I pick on the smooth, white,

innocent scalp

the flower of truth.

Now my hands frame your face.

Your longest, black, dark locks

like withered autumn leaves

fell on the ground yesterday.

Last lies and thick mysteries

you hid

disappeared with hair...

Where endless night of hair was

huge light of dawn brights.

Bald I like you

more than another woman

because you look like come

from far off planets...

Bald you are daughter

of the future and stars.

Bald I love you

more than I loved you before

because in the clear mirror

of bare your head

the sun of beauty smiles in love

for ever.

FLORINDO DI MONACO

 

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Hair falls to ground
like ashes from a cigarette
I blow out a cloud of smoke
it reminds me of your shaved head

children at play
in the sun
if their heads were shaved
they would be burnt

you my soul-mate
take command
like a feminine and graceful
Jean-Luc Picard

at the store, near the cantaloupes
I think I see you
but no…
just some fruit

my heart aches
and I must rush home
to the safety and security
of your impressive bare cranium

you shed your hair
like penal chains
people stare
through window panes

in your scalp
I see reflected
promises of what’s to come
sunshiny days spent drumming on your scalp

eventually though all things fade
and slip away
like the mounds of hair
laying on my floor

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It was in April 2001 that my husband got transferred
to Jaipur.It is very hot there during ther time.We
have two children-one boy and one girl.I used to wear
sarees .The first day we reached there I felt very hot
there.I was sweating very much.That night I told mu
hubby " darling, it's very hot here and I don't want
to wear a long saree.Tomarrow onwards I am going to
wear only genes trousers and and T-shirts.you should
not oppose.It will be very comfortable if I wear
trousers .Think if we are going by a motor bike I
could sit behind you by placing my two legs on both
sides of the bike.Also if I want to climb a tree it is
very comfortable".so, from the next day onwards I
started wearing trousers.After two days I told my
husband"darling, It's too uncomfortable wearing ther
.so I am now going to wear only shorts,so that every
one could appreciate my legs.i am also going to cut my
shirt so that it just covers my breast, so that I can
expose my stomach to every one.".Ther time he was
stunned.But he was so cute and obedient that he
agreed.My children can't believe it was me itself.This
is my photo taken while I went for modelling.
Now it was my dream to walk with a shaven head.When I
mentioned it to my husband he was very angry.so I also
became angry and I decided to do it in front of
himself.I hired two ladies who know karate for
ther.their name was kiran and kuntan.
Now on her birthday
I asked him to come early.He came at 1 p.m .when he
entered the house kiran asked him to strip her clothes
.He has no other alternetive.now he was tied in front
of me. now kuntan first unbuttoned my jacket,while
kiran was busy stripping my shorts and panties .I
stepped out of my shorts and then threw it at my
husband. kuntan slipped off my shirt, and then kiran
slipped my bra down.My bra fell to the floor revealing
my brest. then they asked me to open my legs apart so
that my husband could sit between them.Now kuntan
grabbed my husband's private member gently and guided him inside me and he moaned as we began making love.
Now they raised my forehead and started cutting my
hair .Oh ! how I felt at that time.Oh!I was surprised
at her sexual enduarance.It was the best sex I ever
had. With each pass of the clippers, mounds of long
black hair came tumbling down to the floor, and in
minutes, the last lock of hair was cut. I stood there in front of him, buzzed and naked.   I felt the tiny hairs, and
could not believe that the long hairs that had been there just an hour before were gone.I could feel my scalp. He was crying.I started kissing him.With in a few minuites my
6 inch long hair was now lying on the floor.Now my
hair was only 0.2incl long.next kiran washed my head
with water.Then she spread shaving cream on my head.At that time kuntan asked my husband to take her thing out .
Kuntan moved around my head with quick strokes of the
clippers. Hair fell to the floor and into my breast.
Not an eye was twitched by my hubby as Kuntan cut my
hair off.
Slowly, as kuntan turned back to her, and worked up a
lather in the mug. As the brush hit each side of the
mug you could hear a soft clanging, and the lather
grew in the mug. Dipping the brush into the mug she
scooped up the warm lather and began brushing it over
my head. As she worked the lather into my clipped
hairs my head rocked around, almost rocking me to
sleep. Gently she worked the lathered brush around my
head, looking for places she may have missed. she
dipped the brush back into the mug, scooping up more
warm lather and painting it on top of the first
brushing.
With my head covered with white shaving cream she put
the mug and brush on the shelf next to each other. she
picked up a straight razor, opened it, and spread a
little oil over the blade. Taking the leather strap,
hanging from the right arm, she began to strop the
open blade over it. Kindly and with the swiftness of
years of use the blade was brought to a shining glow.
Placing her left hand under my chin, she gently pushed
it away from her causing my head to tilt to the right.
The shinning blade was placed at the center part, and
a short quick stroke was taken leaving behind soft
tanned skin. The blade was wiped across her open left
palm, and returned to its mark to begin another pass.
Each pass was two or three inches in length, leaving
behind tanned skin. Skin being shaved of any hair
which had once covered it.
He sat in amazement as my eyes closed with enjoyment..
my head was now tilting downward into my chest. The
right side was shaved smooth, with streaks of shaving
cream left behind by the passing razor's blade. my
head was rolled to the right as Kuntan came shaving
over the top of my left ear. He was still amazed at
what he was seeing, as if it were a dream.
The blade was closed and the razor put on the shelf
next to the shaving mug and brush. She leaned over to
the sink and turned the hot water on. Her right hand
tested it as the water came out hotter. When it was
right she tossed the towel back into it. Taking hold
of the sides she began working it in a rocking motion
under the hot water.
The safety razor was picked up and put to action. Each
stroke was short and quickly rinsed clean of the
shaving cream and hair that was removed with it.. As
she shaved a section of my head, she would stroke her
fingers over it checking for unshaven areas.

When she was sure there were no hairs to be shaved,
she would start shaving another section.
As Kuntan wiped my head, I told my daughter, "Make
sure you clean up the mess."
she smiled and turned to leave the shop.
"Hey," I said quickly to get her attention before she
raced out.
"Ohhhh, sorry," she said in a childish manner. "Ms.
Kuntan, I'll come in tomorrow for my haircut."
She was finished shaving my head, and was patting it
with a towel. Her fingers did another brushing of her
head, finding some stubble he quickly razored them
away.
After that kuntan spread shaving cream on my pussy.now
she was shaving my pubic hair.After ever thing was
finished I looked at the mirror. Oh! HOW I FELT
RELIEVED,MY HEAD WAS AS CLEAN AS AN EGG.I looked at my
husband .he was now untied and is now kissing my
head.He asked why I shaved my pussy.I told him now
onwards I am not going to wear any dress at
home.Because it is the most comfortable way.That night
he came to make love with me.But ther time he need not
waste time undressing me .because I am completely

nude.now my children asked what happened to me.I told
them nothing .They asked me what that two things where
and cried ,because they don't have them .Oh ! they
were so cute.I kissed them.They kissed on my shaved
head


Ramya ravi

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