The man in the mask was back
He was ready for the new attack
on the heart of an unsuspecting female
who teased her eyes in his direction
Once again his heart was on fire
and he opened up the gully
to take another filly
for a ride
I suspect that the ride shall fall short
He will find himself alone once again
For the man with the mask
Always displays such class
When underneath he is a bit of a cad
Shall we guess?
Shall we gamble?
When we see the Casanova
Fall from the window
To run far away from her graces?
You see we can't
Because this man is severely masked!
Melissa Rubin
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