The devil and I got talking.
One sunday afternoon.
Says he to me.lets go stalking
round the clouds.
up to the moon
He told me there were women there
with breasts .
like golden spoons.
So we saddled up old Pegasus.
and he jumped up on the back.
then he rustled up some magicness.
and had Me smoking crack.
then we flew like hell through darkness.
till we reached the harems den.
then he says to me.
can i tempt you ?
with some crumpet?
says I" just go to hell"
well he danced around like thunder.
trying to cast another spell
but the horrors were a coming.
So he says".ill go to hell"
ONE SUNDAY AFTERNOON
ONE SUNDAY AFTERNOON
love is not forgotten......
Re: ONE SUNDAY AFTERNOON
What a set of images and action, Jimbo!
"with breasts / like golden spoons"
You put the devil in his place, but not until after an exhilirating ride... your Sunday afternoons are a lot more exciting than mine!
~ Lizzy
"with breasts / like golden spoons"

You put the devil in his place, but not until after an exhilirating ride... your Sunday afternoons are a lot more exciting than mine!
~ Lizzy
"Be yourself. Everyone else is already taken."
~ Oscar Wilde
~ Oscar Wilde