Orion the Hunter

On the third floor I met god
she played poker and snorted coke
much like my mother
she whistled at women,
frowned upon men
she smoked more pot than the Mexicans
she drank more beer than the Germans
On the third floor I met god
On the second floor I met mother nature
He played poker
with lightning and thunder
like a fan in my face
In his hands I met....
his best friend wind
On the first floor I found true love
with my feet planted firmly on the ground
with god on the third floor
and mother nature on second
with one second left,
true love was found
for Orion,  the hunter

-Eric Thomas-