You slid quietly into my life
Whispering sweet lies into my waiting ear
Kissing me in places
That made me want to believe you
You slid easily into my bed
And between my thighs
breathing sweet nothings into my open lips
And open mind
You slid smoothly into my body
Filling me with your
Intensity
Gliding farther into my life
With each practiced stroke
Raising my passion
And my expectations at the same time
Pushing into me
With your thoughts and your wants
Bringing me to heights
I didn’t think possible
And when I was riding high on that incredible
Wave of emotion, eyes closed and
Legs open
You slid quietly back out
Of my life
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Reviews of "Who Was That Masked Man??"
Reviewed by Dark Knight (Reader)
Reviewed on July 31, 2007
It wasn't me, Honest!! Loved the Poem!!
Reviewed by Scada (Reader)
Reviewed on April 26, 2002
Slid out of your life... but is that a bad thing? Not necessarily... heh.
Scada
Reviewed by Cathy Montgomery (Reader)
Reviewed on April 26, 2002
Powerful write--powerful emotions...
Reviewed by Masarat Daud (Reader)
Reviewed on April 26, 2002
very nicely written Sue...really like the last two lines!
Reviewed by Gilles
Reviewed on April 26, 2002
I do love your writings!!!
I do feel that you do know of both worlds...
Hummmm.....
Blue eyed fish...
Just when you want it to last for ever.. he gives you quickie... (in a fun mood today) Your poem is awesome... great write!!!!!
Reviewed by John Reilly (Reader)
Reviewed on April 26, 2002
suesie you dont mind me calling u susie right?
well susie sounds like some pretty under handed shit that was perpetrated by what sound like a true lowlife (someone who could never understand your true value as a person as a woman) on behalf of my sex I apologize and offer to make it up to you
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Scada
I do feel that you do know of both worlds...
Hummmm.....
Blue eyed fish...
well susie sounds like some pretty under handed shit that was perpetrated by what sound like a true lowlife (someone who could never understand your true value as a person as a woman) on behalf of my sex I apologize and offer to make it up to you