I’m so in love. She is so fine. I don’t give a damn what anyone says. She’s my girl. She’ll always be my girl.
I met her in church. I was on my knees praying for forgiveness. She sat down next to me. Her smile … her eyes … set me free. My soul was in torment. I was a sinner.
Her name is Ecstasy.
She came to me when I needed her the most.
She raised me from my knees.
She had me stand as a man.
I had done bad things. I was a wretch. But she blessed my soul.
Please, please, I must have a little more time.
Please, please allow me to make amends.
If you knew how I regret my sins.
How my heart yearns to set things right.
But I think my time has run out.
She points the pistol at me.
Ecstasy says that I must die this night.
So be it.
Bless my soul.
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Please please me….oh yeah….it does.
Even a church pickup is not a sure thing. Good one.
Bless your soul, indeed
Andrew! You’re scaring me! Put the pistol down!
Powerful, Andrew.
I think ? I’m in love ? with your ecstasy too…
Very powerful, Andrew, but I don’t think I’d like to meet your Ecstacy.
PS Have you anchored yourself somewhere?
I’m hanging around … somewhere.
Powerful piece Andrew .good post