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Cold Meat

There is an art to the charcuterie board.    
   
Charcuterie board    
   
Soft cheese    
Hard cheese    
In between cheese    
Three types of olive    
Crackers    
Jam    
Meat    
Malbec
 
   
Lol, yes...    
   
You offer plenty of meat but it's cold!    
Don't you wanna feel the heat, baby?    
I can take all of your meat.    
Soon it'll be the hot hard kind I'm swallowing.    
   
So what if I bend the rules?    
That's what the chilled wine's for -    
To cool things down a little.    
And the cheese, oh yes, the cheese.    
I think we can use our imagination there.    
   
Soon you'll realise you're not dreaming,    
As reality dawns -    
Past the sunrise into this brand new day.    
We'll shine like gold and never grow old...    
In each other's arms.
Written by fianaturie8 (Fia Naturie)
Published | Edited 4th Jan 2025
Author's Note
Written with Billy Snagg. Just perfect for New Year's Day! Cheers guys!🍷
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