Gangster Love

by Daryl E. Horton

Give me a rough neck who ain't afraid to play
A gangster bitch from around the way
Brown skin cute totten guns and clips
All kinds of foul language falls from her lips
Tattoos on the skin
Jewelry in the ear
Dressed to impress
Sexy enough to kill
Like a rose with thorns
Prick me to bleed
Her beauty caught my eyesight
But the warning I did not heed
Clips loaded
Gun cocked
Tongue all down her back
Searching for the hot spot
Making love with the safety on release
Stainless steel, latex, lubricated wet sheets
Passion fills the room
With visions of pistol whipping
Sucking on breasts
But ain't no set tripping
Blinded by the glare and its glossy silver gleam
Robberies and stick-ups for that unattainable C.R.E.A.M.
Pager on the dresser
Money clips on the floor
Gun nudged against my temple
Safe sex no more
Body glittering
With trickles of sweat
Trigger is released
Sex with a twist of Russian Roulette.

Gangster Love by Daryl E. Horton

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