The Lure

by CRAFTY KEN   Jun 16, 2019


The Lure

To a fish near a line, it is a thing of beauty, not to love, but, on which to dine. To a man majoring on Testosterone, the Lure may be the sight of a tight dress, lace, and, high heels, could make him leave his happy home!

Hey women, you are not immune, you’re bodies may sing the same tune, the Lure may captivate you while walking with your main squeeze, he bites your lip, you get weak in the knees, under the big yellow Moon.

The Lure may produce Lust, which becomes a burning desire, a betrayal, of the one, in you, they do trust. Lust is just one of the Devil’s tools, when you submit, he laughs, having snared another fool.

We all have certain times of making choices, they have consequences, some good, some bad, if, one has not burned their conscience with a hot iron, it will warn you of the the choices that are not fine, you will keep your good name, not like some rich, who sell their souls for *money, and, fame.

*The Bible says that the “Love” of money is a sin, but, having riches is not, putting God first, brings many blessings, your hard work, with his Talent's will make you rich, both spiritually, and, materially.

Author Ken
June 16, 2019

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  • 4 years ago

    by Dagmar Wilson

    Amen and Amen again. My dear Ken thank you for sharing. Add to my favorite. Hugs to you

    • 4 years ago

      by CRAFTY KEN

      Thanks Dag, you know that the Lord himself is our true lover, and, very jealous! I took the experiences of life, with my usual seasoning of humor.
      Many hugs back!