Playing Games

By: Emie Ruth

Page 1, Ever get the feeling, that someone is tugging your strings?

 

He’s playing games.

Games with my mind

I hear him, see him

His body and mine entwined.

 

 

He’s playing games.

Games with my body

I taste him, smell him

Every part of me in ecstasy.

 

 

He’s playing games.

Games with my heart

I feel, him touching it

Waiting for him to start.

 

 

He’s playing games.

Playing games

I sense his glee

When he’s playing games with me.

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