Hot Houston Afternoon

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Pumping gas at the Exxon station
her thirsty silver Mercedes
Houston summer afternoon
one step short of Hades,
Wearing nearly nothing
white shorts and a halter top
ex-Texas beauty queen
makes more than one guy stop,

Including the cowboy next to her
in a black pick-up truck
each looking at the other
adding up their luck,
Howdy ma’am, he says to her
tips his straw Stetson
a couple cold margaritas
then an erection,

Would make his afternoon, he thinks
and she is thinking too
I wonder if this cowboy
is someone I should do,
They look each other over
he glances at the sky
can I buy you a drink, perhaps
and she answers, why?

I’d like to get to know you
I’d like to know you too
if we have a drink, you know
you know what we will do,
And that is what happens
local hotel with a bar
later in his pickup truck
and later in her car,

They think about the other
that hot Houston day
ice cold margaritas
and a roll in the hay,
Never even traded
number, or last name
each of them delighted
how they played the game,

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