Zorro Too
Zorro 2
Someone in the cupboard,
all dressed in darkest black,
springs out and grabs you,
is it husband, or an attack,
kisses yet so passionate,
so strong he is today.
He lifts you from the ground and sweeps,
into the bedroom to play.
He pins your arms so gently,
you musn't pull away,
steam filled gasps, of fidelity,
you pant, he has his way.
He springs from the window,
is gone and you're dismayed,
was he really your husband,
was Zorro here today. Z
the man in black could be another,
hubbys, uncles, cousins, brother?
Don Johnson 25-july-11
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2011
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