Love’s A Game

Love’s
a game,
where
you get to
win,
like classic checkers
or
the time
you
forced your Queen
into
my
King’s
black square
box.
Or,
the time
you
let
me win,
and
gave way to my
smile
and gaze
without
effort.
Love’s
a
game,
and I’m
here
to
lose often,
even
if it means
you
get to dream
closer
to
me,
or
I get to wedge
myself
in
between
your legs
just
a few
more times.

M. C. Davis

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