On Sunday Poetry was in the choir stand
She was praising God with uplifted hands
Poetry read the morning scripture then
She gave an inspirational sermon
Her message made me even more determined


Monday, I saw Poetry in a business suit
She wore stockings and stiletto boots
She gave a great presentation at the company’s meeting
She was very conservative –
Crossed her legs while we were eating


Wednesday, I ran into Poetry at the local gym
She was working out in a red cat-suit
Had all the men stumbling over their free-weights
I must admit Poetry has a sexy body
She was looking great!


The next evening I saw poetry at the grocery store
As we conversed in the check-out line
She said she was cooking breakfast for her man
Not only can Poetry bring home the bacon, but
She can fry it up in a pan!


I spotted Poetry at our favorite club last night
She was drunk-standing on the bar
Stripping down to her poke-dotted panties and bra
Who knows where I will see her again
Running into Poetry can be so bizarre!