We're Thinking A Million Things

We're Thinking A Million Things

A Poem by Girl on Mars



You're so deep in my ocean, you're pinching my spine.
I'm a devout atheist and I call you Jesus Christ.
This might mean nothing when it's
all said and done;
Crashing bones to hurt better than being alone.
I love you best when you're stepping into jeans to dress,
but we don't talk enough to know what we love

© 2015 Girl on Mars


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This certainly makes one think & I kind of like it in a cerebral kind of way............N

Posted 9 Years Ago


I'm so confused by this but at the same time I think I understand this poem.
But then again I'm always confused.

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Added on April 7, 2015
Last Updated on April 7, 2015
Tags: love, sex, ocean, poetry, erotic

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