A Skinny Dip Trip
Hiking in posh, thick woods
On a hot and hazy day
Finding a dainty, good spot
For backpack down to lay.
A pond is off this trail I trod
With an oh so inviting pool
Stripping down to only skin
At last I start to cool.
Thinking that it’s far away
And off any hiking paths
I skinny dip and lay on rocks
Giving in to this cooling bath.
Not spying a pair of girls
Who also took this trip
I didn’t know I was a show
I think I was a hit.
For having worn pants again
As I got back on a hiking trail
A clapping of girl’s hands I got
And grins that didn’t fail.
For the no U and Me contest. If you find any, let me know.
Copyright © Joe Flach | Year Posted 2010
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