Kissing Wonder Woman

Michael D. Rodgers

I kissed Wonder Woman,
Not that Maybelline Advertisement, Lynda Carter, Wonder Woman,
But a real Amazon,
So much a lady, she was a Lesbian,
Her muscular arms dragged me into her war-hardened abs,
In her was the strength of her Grandmother Moon, and Mother Forest,
She was Diana, Artemis, great goddess of game and hunt,
Daughter of woman with free horses,
A man killer,
Fortunately not a boy,
Heiress to a throne stained with the blood of her fathers,
And a corset, with which to battle unwanted breasts.
I kissed Wonder Woman,
But she tells me that I didn't.
I kissed Wonder Woman,
But she tells me that it was her who kissed me.