A red-neck love poem ... (Adult Humor) |
| Double-Wide A red-neck love poem. I first saw her in a Walmart line, her tramp stamp sliding down to hide behind her neon lime-green thong. I knew she’d be my double-wide. Her bright orange tank top called to me. This was a gal with unique style. Her cross-my-heart peeked out coyly. All I could do was stand and smile. Breathlessly I watched her move, her leopard leggings stretched so tight that spots looked more like tiger stripes - a red-neck angel filled my sight. Abandoning my cart of beer, I trailed her ‘til we were outside and professed to her my heart-felt love: “In life’s trailer park, you’re a double-wide.” The years have passed. Our love has grown; our passion has not been abated by time or the discovery that we are closely blood-related. Just for the fun of it ... Inspired by a recent visit to Walmart "tramp stamp" ~ a tattoo on a woman's lower back. "double-wide" ~ a semipermanent mobile home consisting of two separate units connected on site. |