The picnic
Fried chicken smells so tasty on your lap
Let me spread the blanket for the feast
The sun is bright in our eyes-- sit beside me my love
Gaze the flowing brook from under shady tree
Hard lemonade cools on ice-- so come for a drink
Pour your glass to the brim
We will fill the air with laughter today, and
Know the ways of black birds as they fly
Singing as irreverent sailors;
Allowed to put away the thoughts of war for awhile
Suddenly I can see the wings on your shoulders
Soft contentment in your eyes,
Bliss has taken up residence in cool silence
Your smile inspire me to feel the winds’ direction
Oh yes!
-Your chicken is delicious
Toast to the magic of the sun and wind on this perfect day
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Bravo !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Dear Brother.....Sounds as two kids at play ceasing the moment, as though, they were born first, of that and beginning to learn, love as of new, to each other.....No exist to you but her and her to you..............Lovely piece my friend and there's no love then this one to have been.."I can see why you for got the chicken."....Enjoyed to the fullest...Well planned and executed day,,(5)'S
Jim
Hey Curtis, beautifully painted "Rockwell" portrait of love on a picnic blanket and beautiful summer day with all the tastes and smells in play................till those shoulders reveal the real motivation..........gorgeous write my friend..........well done.....tony