no, not that church is
the wrong place,
not that scandals
can't erupt, but
tempting the young pastor
seemed too much
even for you, those
wide green eyes
so innocent, that
naive question, really,
not a diversion,
more like a planned
strategy, your legs
crossed politely
at least, when they
passed the basket
down the first row
and you put in a buck,
balancing your purse
on those shapely knees,
the pastor on tiptoe
from his perch, getting
an eyeful.
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
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Nice visuals in this tongue-in-cheek write. Enjoyed the read.
Chanti
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Naughty boy's out there huh??
Love Tinka :)
:-)