Open Poetry #35 |
Promises or Delivery? (part 2 of "A love note form God") |
WindWalker Senior Member
since 2001-10-12
Posts 1218 |
God promises, Satan delivers. Ain't it the truth... I got a strange letter in the mail today, it said: Hi, I'm Satan. I'll be handling all aspects of your life today. I don't need your help – just have a good day. Hmmm, I thought, pretty strange, but then I went up town and as I passed by an unsavory hotel, a young woman came rushing out, grabbed my hand, led me to her room and we made love for two whole hours! Damn, that was good! Then as I passed a bank, a robbery was going on. Two guys ran out waving guns and people were screaming as the alarm went off. As they got in their get-away car one dropped a suitcase full of money – I grabbed it and kept on going. Yeah, that was pretty good too. Then when I came home my neighbour's wife came over to my place; she tore her clothes off and said: I've had the hots for you long enough: take me! And I did. She's great! You gotta admit, this guy delivers the goods! Like he says: if you gotta live in a screwed up world, You may as well enjoy the best of it: sex, money and sex. |
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ThisDiamond Member Rara Avis
since 2002-02-22
Posts 9353Michigan, USA |
Lost the rhythm of this one. What happened to people taking responsibility?...going back to reread. TD |
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DavePage Member Elite
since 2003-12-21
Posts 2917 |
Taking the mickey is the best description but written in fun and fantasy And most people dream of it and write about it Dave |
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