Right In His Kisser
Aphrodisiac worked well
The Martian thought ‘Swell’
‘Now I’ll make my move on this belle’
He leaned over to kiss her
But she moved and he missed her
Then she punched him right in his kisser
His plan upended
The Martian, offended
But she thought it ended just splendid
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2022
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