Read the Card
by D. L. Vaineo
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Rated "G" by the Author.
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I look around me
I can't see. ..
I feel that someone
Is watching me
I grab my coffee
Go out the door
Look behind my shoulder
Behold,its a female
She comes up to me
Gives a friendly,Hi
Hands me her card
Says,call me soon,bye
I look at the card
Start to smile and laugh
She is a masseuse
Wants to give a free massage
After the massage
If I want more. ..
I'm to whisper in her ear
She'll lock the door
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| Reviewed by D Johnson |
6/17/2010 |
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Perhaps you will hear the click of the lock before you get to the table...
Cheers,
Dan |
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| Reviewed by Regis Auffray |
6/17/2010 |
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Sweet sentiments that invite the imagination to wander. Thanks for sharing. Love and best wishes,
Regis |
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