she longs for the day to be swept up in his arms
it saddens her heart time must pass through many tomorrows
before she can be with her beloved El Zorro
Riding through danger, he must fight for peace
to conquer the enemy, bringing them to their knees
and then he will be free to return to her heart
when all of her love, to him she will impart
As she waits in the garden, each night as she pines
with memories of his touch playing over again in her mind
she dances alone, with a vision, only she can see
the one man who has the power to set her passions free
Suddenly startled, by a sound near the terrace
dismounting his horse, moonlight revealing his face
it is that of her lover, her dear beloved El Zorro
she runs into his arms, tears of joy melting her sorrow
And there in the garden with stars hovering above
their passions unleashed, embraced in their love
this beautiful masked man, to whom her heart belongs
entwined in their passion, that is ever so strong
With his tender, sweet kisses upon her luscious warm lips
igniting the fire that resides from her breasts to her hips
his gentle caress that leaves her longing for more
She must savor the moments she can spend with her Zorro
~PennyLynne~
