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MIDNIGHT SKINNY DIP

We fancied a skinny dip,
So we took a midnight trip
To the dunes, where we could strip,
Let the fun and laughter rip.

Having given clothes the slip,
We ran, with a hop and skip,
Into the surf, what a nip
Met our skins, sharp as a whip.

When we�d got used to the nip,
We did breast stroke then back flip,
Then joined up in a warm grip,
Arm to arm and hip to hip.

Water had less icy grip.
We kissed tightly lip to lip,
Our bodies did slide and slip,
Warming breasts and penile tip...

Only a passing cruise ship
Met our view during our dip.
When the ship's passengers sip
Wine, did they spot us and quip?

When we had finished our dip,
We came out, talked, dried by drip.
We felt ready for a kip;
Into sleeping bag we slip.