Hell's Angels Poem by Randy McClave

No matter the age or the build
A woman is man's desire,
She is his temptation, from creation
Who sets his soul on fire.

In the beginning there was only man
So, he sat all alone,
Then for the male, God created him female
Happiness was then known.

Woman was meant to be man's helper
To share his chores in life,
She became his mate, his permanent date
She would calm him from his strife.

The Devil saw what God had done
For man, his ultimate prize,
The Devil then tricked, woman was picked
Now lust was brought to man's eyes.

Women are always beautiful and sexy
And man of course is not,
Women are awed, angels created by God
And the Devil, he made them hot.

Randy L. McClave