My girl and I sat on the beach. We’d had a little tiff,
I tried to talk a time or two. Response was just a sniff,
Then finally, real desperate, I turned to her and said,
“We’ve got to talk a bit or this relationship is dead!”
She still said nothing, sat there staring at the pretty view,
I thought I’d introduce to her a topic that she knew,
“I find it funny, Babe,” I said. “Apparel at the beach.
“If someone wore their bra and knickers, sure you’d hear a
screech!
“Yet in bikinis they appear, and onlookers applaud,
“So why is one acceptable, the other says you’re flawed?”
She sat there just a moment more, then gave a little cough,
“I don’t care what they say, Hon, please go and take them off!”
And now for the ultimate in Bikini poetry!
Photo Credit: Karen of bakinginatornado.com |
With poetry, we all besought
To try to make the week begin
With gentle thoughts,
Perhaps a grin?
So Karen, Charlotte, Mimi, me
Have crafted poems for you to see.
And now you’ve read what we have wrought…
Did we help?
Or did we not?
Topics for the next few weeks...
I so loved the "Itsy Bitsy Bikini" song my my childhood. I still do. My one experience with a bikini was a disaster. Pro tip: don't crochet one.
ReplyDeleteThank you for this huge smile. Yes why is it so? I have many a times taken a dip in my undies and gone commando (I remember the prompt ;) ) on the return journey. I think this is more acceptable here in Denmark where you're never far from the coast and could accidentally pass a tempting beach ;)
ReplyDeleteItsy bitsy .. is just wonderful.
Alana - you made me laugh out loud!
Huge smiles. And the thought that perhaps he would not be alone these days...
ReplyDeleteDid not see that coming - but loved it!
ReplyDeleteHeeheehee!
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