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Our Isolated Picnic Spot
I remember our first picnic In an isolated spot By a cool mountain waterfall On a summer day very hot We were still just young kids The dates we had were very few I welcomed this opportunity To be alone all day with you We laid out our blanket Near a pool formed by the stream The hike to this isolated spot Took hours, or so it seemed The weight of the backpack Stuffed with food and bottles of wine I was glad to be relieved of When the perfect spot we did find It was you who suggested we take a dip To cool off from our hike Though we hadn’t thought to pack swim suits A fact I was starting to like I watched you very closely Unveil perfection before my eyes You were coyly enjoying me staring I hadn’t started undressing – I realized We swam and then we ate some lunch Still unclothed we sipped red wine Before our picnic had come to an end I was yours and you were mine Twenty-five years later Once a year we picnic there Still never packing swim suits And your perfection everywhere
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