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The game they play.

Contributed by thomasu01 on Monday, 16th November 2015 @ 08:00:53 AM in AEST
Topic: StoryPoetry

The game they play.

Why hit on men when they have a boy friend?
Is it a a challenge? A game of conquest?
When they know the man has a wife?
With women there is always, strife!

They do their make up and look so hot
age advantage they have over the other who is not.
As though they expect you them to flatter.
with your wife looking on, to them it doesn't matter.

They will look at you and draw conversation
Then when you complement them, they'll smile
“what about your wife”? then they will say
“I have a boy friend” they will never say .

When they play, they say “I have no boy friend”.
Then when things get a bit too hot, they start to with draw.
They will back away and keep you at bay
they will, draw you in, then push you away.

It is a game they play, your heart they'll drain,
like a swing you will sway, you strength they will strain
they'll scrub and make your resistance wash away,
until you submit and start to wan tingly obey.

They already have another, yet they look for some other.
Who can say why they play, the silly game, oh why bother?
Is it to climb the social and status ladder?
Perhaps they view you as someone better?

Then they will turn the teasing off and stop.
Make it appear that interested they are not.
When you heart has begun to flutter
they will leave you in the gutter.

Women that tease will you appease
they will never make you feel at ease.
Because they will use every available tool
to make you suffer and feel like a fool.

While your wife will lay in wait
the two of them may even communicate
then when you finally break
to the truth you will awake.

In entrapment you, will they ensnare
please be aware of the affair.
so only go there if you dare,
as this game is not fair

Copyright Â© thomasu01 ... [ 2015-11-16 08:00:53]
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Re: The game they play. (User Rating: 1 )
by The_Unknown on Tuesday, 17th November 2015 @ 06:26:03 PM AEST
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The generalization of this is almost offensive.
Yet, I know this comes from personal experience therefore I understand.
This so called game people play on others really can be cruel.
Hope everything is alright with you, thanks for sharing.
-T_U

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