Sammiscribbles Weekend Writing Prompt

Who was the sculptor

I would like to know

Crafting such beauty shown

With all the attributes

So pleasing to my eye

A smile that’s always ready for a passerby

Polite gesture of his arm suggesting I go first

Even ancient bodies begin to feel a thirst

Such uncommon charm exudes

I had to stop to take it in

Admiring such a man is a welcome sin

Oh, such a sculpture.


MLMM First Line Friday

“Screw you, lover boy.”

“Well! I never! Well!” Joe couldn’t believe what happened and was unable to respond in any intelligent manner. He grabbed his coat and briefcase and walked out of the hotel room.

Simon thought Joe was an attractive appearing man, and when he sat next to him on the barstool, thought Joe was interested. After a few drinks, they found themselves in Simon’s hotel room.

Joe didn’t realize Simon was more interested in him than the sales pitch he was offering. Backing up in a retreat from Simon’s advances, it occured to him what Simon really wanted.

Simon just laughed at Joe’s departure and had another drink.