If Life Were A Game

Just in a mood this morning, so if you are offended by innuendo, don’t continue.

Woke with a thought
A desire to play
Probably be with me
Through the day.

If she were a game
My hands full of her
I’d have a full deal
And then I’d Poker.

My hands in her hair
I decide to pull or not
Maybe make her spin around
And play with her slot.

We’d play something for two
Probably with a card
The game we’d play easy
But it would still be hard.

So with balls on the table
I take out my stick
We’ll circle each other
But the problem we’ll lick.

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About graypoet

Just one that at times puts the words to the page and lets them fall as they might.
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2 Responses to If Life Were A Game

  1. Phyllis Sears says:

    CAREFREE AND COOL; YOU DID WELL WIT THIS ONE LOL

  2. Phyllis Sears says:

    YES CAREFREE AND COOL AND WE ARE PLAYING POOL RIGHT???????????

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