Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

(V1)
So You Know,
When Gas Low.
Needing a
Refill Is,


An Open Window.
Passing Guys,
Holding Their 
Feelings In.


Their Hand
“Hola!” Excuse 
Me Sir Can You 
Help Me With.


“My Pretty 
Thing Out Here,
Needs Fuel 
Servicing”.


(Chorus)
To
Xochiquetzal, 
I Give Thanks.
Gracias!


As I Pull 
Pump From 
The Gas Tank! 
Tank.


At Local
Bank I Used,
The Drive 
Thru.


With Check 
And Credit Card 
Stolen From 
You.


(V2)
While This 
Fella Slept,
Theft After Sex.
Left!


Picked All 
Pockets,
Emptied 
Wallet.


Found Cards,
And  Couple 
Checks Under 
Mattress. 


I Took Two
Credit Cards,
And One 
Bank Check.


(Chorus)
To
Xochiquetzal, 
I Give Thanks.
Gracias.


He Put Piss 
Pump In 
To My Tank.
Dudes!


My Tank He 
Used like 
A Drive Thru!
Thru.


Deposit Millions!
So I With 
Drawing Half 
A Million.


(V3)
Behind These
Laced Panties,
Cannot Get 
Caught With.


Fly Byes That 
Take Friend Rides,
Butt Pay No
Benefits.


Glad I Did Not have
My Top Down,
Or Would have Cracked 
The Glass Ceiling!


Drive Up Teller 
The Bank Manager!
And Guess Whose 
Catching Feelings?


(End Chorus)
To 
Xochiquetzal,
Dar las Gracias!
Gracias.


Cashing A
Check That 
Once was Blank.
Thanks!