The day is clear and bright as you drive up in your shiney polished convertible hood down sunglasses on Heart of an Angel streaming from the radio you Honk the horn for me to come strollling out wearing a pretty White cotten dress and a wide brimmed straw hat a wicker basket swinging casually from my arm I smile as you get out and walk round the car takeing the basket from me a arm casually round my waist as you draw me close for a slow kiss we laugh and pack the basket saely and drive into the beautiful countryside chatting of unimportant things and often silent lost in the perfectness of the day ..
You pull up and park the car we retrieve the basket and stroll hand and hand pauseing occasinally to kiss and press close the warm sun and love flowing through our bodies. We sit on a checkered blanket in the cool shade of the tree's gazeing out at the gentle flowing river .The picnic is simple but elegent small salmon and cucumber sandwiches a big punnet of strawberries and thick delious cream a bottle of chilled champagne and delicate crystal glasses we eat quietly feeding each other strawberries dipped in cream intersparsed with kisses and slow strokes slowly entwining the food forgotten we make love in the blissful way only true lovers can. |
