Her moods---
real bad moods

pull All of Earth
under distress--- yet

she introduces me
as being from
Mars when

I grow from Earth---
too.

Her legs touch my
hands--- Her

neck kisses my
lips--- Her

breasts stimulate
my tongue

to shoot for my
excitement but

misses completely.

Her tears---
Irritation filled tears

drought All of Earth’s
oceans--- yet

she introduces me
--- as being from
land when

I’m salt water dependent---
too.

Her hair runs through
my fingers--- Her

hips churn in my
center--- Her

back shivers
around my tongue

to shoot for my
arousal but---

she finds her Mars’
man needing Earth

to grow--- and finds
Her land creature

In need of sea water.

Mark Anthony Thomas
Copyright © 2004
F rom The Poetic Repercussion

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