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Mistress of the Game

When she arrives, she owns the room, with a stunning grace, she commands her captive audience with promise on her face. An intoxicating temptress, few will ever know her well, she’s alluringly illusive casting her seductive spell. Addictive and disloyal, she can tear your world apart, twist your judgments shamelessly and charm your foolish heart. She’ll blow a kiss at random and flirt relentlessly, just when you think she’s yours alone, she’ll hunger to be free. To feel her momentary touch, the sweetest prize of all, then she’s gone in a flash indifferent as you fall. Her company is fleeting, notorious by name, she is known as Lady Luck the Mistress of the Game. Liz Reilly I Just Can't Win contest

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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Date: 4/19/2012 6:29:00 AM
The sun is shining bright here this morning in Ohio and I am enjoying reading some very interesting and excellent writing. So happy to see yours among the ones I am able to read this fine day before I get busy. Have a wonderful day and thank you so much for sharing your poetry with us Liz. Love, Carol
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Date: 4/18/2012 12:15:00 PM
wow! very well written and rhymed. i loved the flow of this - it moves beautifully!
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