The Vadelect of Sensuality
It was out of an abandoned parking lot that I found an old and rusty shopping cart. I'm not sure, but there was something special about that old cart. I had to have it so I begin to roll it away. After a few yards, I heard a voice that said, "If you want her heart,
these things must fill the cart!"
----So my journey begins!
Now the door opens wide,
So that she may step inside;
And the chairs are pulled away,
As she sits to begin her day;
I speak everyday, "I Love You,"
For this was long overdue;
---PB Jones