She's A Gemini Poem by Randy McClave

I woke up and she was in my bed
I thought that she was only in my head,
A romance she didn't want to start
As she was a loner at heart.
Last night she must have been real wild
I remember her only as icy and mild,
My body she did ravage
She reminded me of a wild savage.
Then I began to cry
When she told me that she was a Gemini,
She then told me she that likes to keep everything real
So, she punched me, when her again I tried to feel.
She told be that she was loyal to a fault
And if I disagreed, me she would assault,
But, she was a really great kisser
If she left me, I would really miss her.
I could tell that she was full of pride
When she wouldn't let me she her naked hide,
She then told me that she wasn't really backwood
She was only just misunderstood.
Then she said, when she sees me her heart has a spasm
She then laughed, and said that was her sarcasm,
And again she told me she stood against sin
And she told me she was Gemini once again.

Randy L. McClave