Fate :: GonzoHunter :: Original Poetry

Fate

I knew fate was not wrong

When I saw in that thong.

After all fate is what brought you and me here

Or maybe it was driving under the influence of beer.

Now lets flee the car crash scene,

Because police men are really mean.

I’ll get the car from the impound lot

But first I have to outrun he yard mutt.

For warmth we must cuddle together,

Even though we have sunny weather.

Your face will be lit by a star

And I will wonder about the car.

We will begin a wonderful kiss

And our minds will fall into and abyss.

Next moment I will be hoping to score,

Without realizing you’ll be wanting more.