To put a Viagra in the preacher’s lunch
Was perhaps not a nice thing to do
But Mabel was lonely and determined
Therefore, she slipped him two
She prayed for forgiveness in advance
For this was a sin, she knew,
But the Lord helps those who help themselves
And this might help that preacher, too
She put on a dress with a low neckline
Nice shoes and her favorite perfume
The preacher remarked that she looked divine
As fresh flowers scented the room
She listened to every word that he said
Let her eyes and her warm smile flirt
The preacher said later that he enjoyed the lunch
But he fell in love with dessert
No comments:
Post a Comment
Note: Only a member of this blog may post a comment.