We weren’t gentle,
you and I.
I was too horny to be gentle;
you had your own need
to be aggressively coy.
Foreplay was wrestling match
a struggle for the top.
You got a scratch
which your bra should cover –
I got a broken nose,
(yeah, who’s going to notice
one more?)
The bruised cheek bone
now that will require a good story.
How are you knuckles?
(sorry I ducked).
It wasn’t gentle,
but it got the job done.
What’s that?
Yeah, babe
it was good.
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Reviews of "We Weren't Gentle"
Reviewed by June Thompson (Reader)
Reviewed on August 18, 2005
rough housing suddenly has new meaning
great write
been there!
Reviewed by Monette Bebow-Reinhard (Reader)
Reviewed on August 18, 2005
Whew! Felt like I was there! Good write, man.
Monette
Killer With Three Heads is the second book in the Killer series. Bulletproof Morris ‘Mojo’ Johnson returns to New York as John Morrison after a 10 years’ absence to find the people responsible for kidnapping his daughter, Maria.
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great write
been there!
Monette
Love Tinka
Good write!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :)
Eileen