My love is the outlaw
no rules to follow
no strings attached
I love you for free...
The sun gets higher
today I'm a loaded pistol
needing your palm
to press against my action
waiting for you to crawl into bed
and pull the trigger...
Here I am darling
an outlaw in hiding
both boots on the ground
my eyes shut...
Playing poker for love
stealing tequila drunken
eights and aces in my hand
coming to you across the Rio Grande..
Comments (14)
Ken
across the Rio Grande partner. Them two bit greenhorns
can't stop Pecos Ken.
Great fun poem bro.
Cafe
Regards,
Ken
Smokin'' write.......
Mick.
Regards,
Ken
Ken, you ALL sound so LOADED.....
I'm scared a stray bullet might hit me!!
My gun is fully loaded and not concealed..lol Thanks for the visit and the socks tip! See you in Dodge City at "The Long Branch" with Miss Kitty and Sam..lol
Regards,
Ken
In all the westerns I have
he always wore his boots in
bed, attached to them like his horse ;)
Love it!
SAS
So true, "have gun will travel"..lol
Ken
Ken
Ken
Are you saying I was not reading the correct message between the lines??
If that's the case, I am truly demented.