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Musings about El Zorro and Guy Williams
By Gail Manfre |
| Gail, the bayou Queen, Italian
through and through, possessor of a wit as sharp as a rapier, has graced
these pages with yet another poem, waxing poetic about the most handsome
of men, Guy Williams, the alter ego of our favorite hero, Zorro.
If you wish to read more of Gail's stories and poems, check out the Zorro Contents or "Enmascarado" the mother of all GW Zorro fanfiction sites. |
| I Shall Never Ever Hesitate |
| To Announce to One and All |
| My Reactions to El Zorro, Vivid |
| Emotions to Which you Can Relate |
| Ah, to Gaze at El Zorro's Masked Face |
| Can any Female Verily Not Smile |
| And Dream to be Carried Away |
| By Him to a Private Love Place? |
| His Gorgeous Hazel Orbs, Most Fair |
| I Long to Become Lost in Those |
| Twin Reservoirs of Sweet Light |
| Weekly, Daily, Hourly I Declare! |
| And Guy's Sexy Little Moustache- |
| How Would I Love My Lips to |
| Be Tickled by His Tender Kiss |
| He Does This With Such Panache! |
| His Large Masculine Hands- I |
| Believe I Could Remain Forever |
| In His Tight Embrace, Forsooth |
| Should I, Could I? Oh, Yes, Would I! |
| El Zorro, My Dear Beloved Guy |
| When I See Your Big Shoulders, I Swoon; |
| Towels Disappear Into Thin Air, |
| And Icebergs Become Extinct, Oh My! |
| El Zorro, My Dear Beloved Guy |
| In Short My Head Spins and I Faint |
| My Poor Pulse Rapidly Escalates. |
| And, Every So Often I Just Drool |
| Because you are The Z Man, I'm No Fool. |
| You are After All, My Guy! |
| With thanks to Tammy Keller for her lovely background. |
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