The Player & The Game

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The Player & The Game

Lustfully caring 

Caringly charismatic

Charismatically charming

 

Subconsciously i lurk

Waiting for an unsuspecting victim

She is the next to be tempted 

Teased by my words

 

Unknowingly i've begun to play this game i play

Weaving webs of pretty scenarios 

Never lies but the future is unknown

 

Player?

Never :)

I'm a lover by nature

 

Every woman deserves to be loved

Though i only offer physical

Her heart begins to wonder...

 

Who i am 

What i'm like

I can't say i didn't warn you

 

Nortorious for breaking hearts

Yet never have i tried

 

Always there to clean the pieces

I try so hard to make it right

 

Why?

Why can i never play this game without being played?

 

Played by their emotions

Toyed with by their sorrows

I'm sucked into a whirlpool of tears

Sad stories and dreams

 

I've finally met a formidable contestant

So this round i'll pass

 

But next round i'll be ready!

 

Get ready to be played :P

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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The Player & The Game 0
A Vengeful Heart 0
The Heart of a Lover 2
A Sinner's Wish 0
Death By Centuries Passed 0
A Story Worth Telling 1
A Girl Like Me 2
What's A Little Fantasy Between Friends? ;) 1
In The Presence of a Liar 0
The Return From Darkness 1
Erotic Persuasion 4
My New Found Ways... 0
Only You 0
Unfaithfully Faithful 0
Wanting More 0
My Happy Ending 0
Telling My Story 2
I'm Fine 0
Raw Emotion 0
The Captive, The catcher 0
What else is there? 0
Something New 0
The Unknown 0