What’s this, is it a fact?
You made a sex pact
With a guy with a six pack?
A bond of slavery,
Ticket to trafficking,
Surrender of liberty.
His friends are taking bets:
You’re laid up with your legs
Um, up, tum like a basketball,
Asking, where’s that fine man now?
Cause he’s dropped you at the clinic
Where you’re gonna kill your baby.
Gary Edward Geraci
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Gary Edward Geraci (
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- Comment from author about the poem: My response to an author, sharing a snippet of her newest work; the paragraph describing the protagonist with a female friend, who has taken a sex pact with a hot fireman; the hot fireman, having broken his leg, now requires her nursing; her friends are now betting among each other how long she will stay as his nurse. A sex pact? Call me what you will, but I can’t even begin to imagine a sex pact ever going well for a young woman under any circumstances. I pray that young women will find the grace and strength to save themselves for marriage.
- Category: Friendship
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Comments1
Doh! So that's 'justice' maybe. Setting up a 'sex pact' then the guy breaks a leg, and she has to nurse him.
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