Picnic Seduction
Tell me your to-do list means nothing.
Or at least…for today, I mean more than it’s contents.
Make me believe you, when you say:
“I miss seeing sunshine on your face.”
Tempt me, with fine cheeses and cheap wine.
Give me permission to tickle grass with my toes;
shoes off, the sun warming my back,
as I shuffle scrabble-tiles.
Cater to my
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