The thug:
He has the swagger
He is a hustler
He comes from the streets.
He rides with the best
He doesn’t take anything for granted.
The gentleman:
He opened doors for her,
Pulled chairs for her,
He always sought her opinion.
She came first.
Her dilemma:
She loved both
The same but differently
Get my drift……
When she walked down the aisle
She said I do to the gentleman
When the sunset,
She made love to the thug….
©thelma migue,2010
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