Author Topic: the diplomat  (Read 60 times)

Offline dlp

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the diplomat
« on: December 01, 2018, 03:02:10 AM »
 
The thick chair cups the fat ass of the pencil cop.
Meeting  adjourned and he's once again Lincoln Continental safe, speeding home.
"Darling will you rub my legs?' he begs
as his pink lips abandon the spittle of his helplessness.

Fat turns to wax.

He slides between the sheets of their king-sized double crypt.
Only to find the mannequin gone.

Offline Il Penseroso

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Re: the diplomat
« Reply #1 on: December 03, 2018, 03:10:54 PM »
That made me chuckle.

I could picture it all and didn't like what I saw at all. Which made me like the poem even more. Nicely done.