What I Found When I Looked At Art

I was on a date at a park in the city when we turned the corner and realized - too late! what a shocking sight we would come to see a woman enamored with a flower sprawled in the field her tongue exploring its depths with no modesty, no shield pollen covered her face and coated her blouse, now yellowed lace she moaned as if the flower was adept at kissing we stood there in shock not turning away, not missing any of the bizarre details "it must smell amazing" said my date with a chuckle though he looked somewhat irate I softly bit my knuckle to suppress my own laughter we eventually walked on quickly dismissing the matter and soon the confusion, bewilderment from our minds was gone