A Conversation With Satan

What of love?
Satan- Love is wanting, nothing more.
What of compassion.
Satan- Come on Passion?
What of faith?
Satan- For all idiots to heed!
Why the smirk?
Satan- Because I like you!
What does like mean?
Satan- In this case it means similar to.
What, I'm not like you!
Satan- Then why are you interested in me?
You intrigue me.
Satan- Really, so I have something you want?
I didn’t say that.
Satan- Come on son, all you have to do is ask.
I see your tricks, trying to tempt me!
Satan-Indulge me, or are you afraid to refuse!
All I want is real love.
Satan- I love you.


©david byrne feb 2012
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Dietrich Avatar
February 20, 2012 at 4:49 PM
I really like this one. It's so Satan like!! Where have you been, DAvid??
Scholtz Avatar
February 5, 2012 at 7:26 AM
Interesting write David, enjoyed. Elizabeth
Eastman Avatar
February 4, 2012 at 8:58 AM
Very interesting and thought provoking...
A   Avatar
February 4, 2012 at 4:27 AM
David, i like that one line...because i like you... what does like mean?..lol..good point..cause he's nothing like us... wow..very interesting to the core.. thanks..pd
Davis Avatar
February 4, 2012 at 2:02 AM
An eye-catching write...well done :-)
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