When The Maid Walked In Poem by June FeirCruz
When The Maid Walked In
You were in the throes of passion
Your pupils were dilated, there is perspiration in your forehead
You are moaning, groaning and gyrating
But then, the maid walked in
And you said: what the -? ? ! ! ! :)
It is alright, it is okey
We looked beautiful: you and I
She wasn't traumatized
I am sure she was glad:
She saw something beautiful that night.
5/17/09
6: 03 pm
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4/17/2024 7:39:17 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Delightfully humorous! I loved it.