Prosecco in the chiller
French brie with rice crackers
Carrot and celery sticks
We were off to a picnic!
We walked a mile
deep into the curve
of the sandy bay
passed the nude beach
waved at saggy breasts and balls
We set up the sun tent
spent a Sunday morning
making out
But we told everyone
that “We are off to a picnic!”
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Sounds delicious! Thanks for writing to my little prompt.
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Any excuse for a bit of fun!
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Haha the idea of the poem came suddenly, I was surprised how it turned out. I was hesitated to post. I guess I got over myself and hit publish. π
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Prosecco, boobs and balls. Sounds wonderful π
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A fun slice of life poem. Nice work!
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lol I would have stayed on the nude beach to have the picnic! π
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I am not sure if you would, that day, it felt like the nudists were in their 90s. π«₯π
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I don’t discriminate. π
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