A Pecos Rose: The Wild Card

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Part 6 of the 6 part series

Updated 08/31/2017
Created 07/18/2005
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A Pecos Rose: The Wild Card

Hearts over diamonds at a comforters tapper
the Gambler was tasting the Rose's flavor.
High heels that pointed towards the air
while grasping a hand full of passions flare.

When their lips met they melted together
touching each other as light as a feather.
Lady Lilley unclothed and fully exposed,
trailing the long stem was A Pecos Rose.

The Pair was like a wild card joker
Lady Lilley had the Gambler's Poker.
The Gambler held a ten in his hands
Ace in the hole when the after glow began.

A loud knock came knocking at the door
"We need your 'Whip' by the stage floor!"
Lady Lilley grabbed a wrap and out she whipped
down the stairs she flew, hurried and swift.

There by the stage stood the big burley man
holding his anger tightly to a Little Woman.
"Remember me," the big man barked his sleeze
Lady Lilley cocked her hips then her whip tease.

"Those are mi amigos," The Big Man said laughing
three men with pistols drawn, were aimed and standing.
"I am taking this lil lady to teach her a lesson!"
The big burley man said as he was slowly moving.

A gun shot rang out and then another,
the 'snap' of the whip cracked teathered leather.
Another whip snapped at the big burley man
who let go of his hold on the lil woman.

The Gambler holstered his gun from above
smiling down at Lady Lilley his new Love.
The Sheriff came in and arrested the men.
The saloon was back to singing and gambling.

The Big Man learned how rose's thorn can be
the Gambler on the stairs kissed his Lady.
The Western Palace was ready for a prose
from the lovely Lady Lilley, A Pecos Rose.

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dcpoet44dcpoet44over 18 years ago
this got me......

"Those are mi amigos," The Big Man said laughing

three men with pistols drawn, were aimed and standing.

"I am taking this lil lady to teach her a lesson!"

The big burley man said as he was slowly moving.

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very funny......nicely done again art.......don

AnonymousAnonymousover 18 years ago
the best part

whip cracked teathered leather rolled off the tongue like butter on pancakes...

lol/blue

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