Tuesday, Martes, Mars.

Agitated, aggravated, over your shit.

Over your head, and under your skin.

Tactical pressure is always applied

What I desire will always be mine.

Today, tomorrow, right now is fine.

The fire unleashed will ice your spine.

Every move made is check mate

The sport of it all, divine.

Jealousy becomes inspiration, because Mars is very capable.

Tatical. Observant. Willing to learn it, earn it.

Twist your arm behind your back and turn it.

Anything to lead to victory.

The imaptient optimist lives in us all!

It can be an exausting affair to get what you want.

How will you get your way today?