friday night and
i'm free for the weekend. no more work, but lots of play as i stroll
down the boulevard. i catch my reflection in a storefront window,
very classy in a silk shirt and black suit. and there they are, my
two ladies......two lovely flowers just waiting to be picked.
the night holds endless possibilities, the sweat pops out on my lip
just thinking about it....simply lovely.
we will dance and
laugh the night away and then? well...a gentleman never tells. |
|