“Salacious Sal”
“Salacious Sal” was a “freedom” gal
whatever your color or stripe.
Her only concern was how much “Love’’
you could bring to her racy life.
“Salacious Sal” was a gorgeous gal
long and slender and black as coal
with shining eyes that glimmered at night
prowling the streets to rock and roll.
“Salacious Sal” was a Detroit gal.
Lived there a while, then changed her style
and headed for the big city lights.
Still a showpiece once in a while.
“Salacious Sal” was a “modified” gal
transformed into something she’s not
Sometimes, she’d go drag on the strip
to prove she was still running hot..
“Salacious Sal” could blow your doors off
or force you to come from behind.
She could take you to the promised land
or whip your butt if you're inclined.
“Salacious Sal” has grown older now
She was born in 1949
I can’t race her like I did before
but I take that Ford for a spin
once in a while, just to pass the time.
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Author:
MendedFences27 (
Offline) - Published: November 23rd, 2022 12:28
- Comment from author about the poem: Someone I once knew.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
Kept me guessing and off on my own fantasies along the way....
That's entertainment, Phil..
Thank you D.D. We have a way of naming our modes of transportation with feminine names, planes, ships, aircraft, and cars too. Thanks for your comments.
this is a clever post if ever there was .. so clever in fact that it took me several verses before I realised exactly what was going on ..... N 🙂
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