Game

In body language she choose to play joker
Smart one already knew of her excess pops
Decks cleared in magnificence of blind poker
Calling her bluff she lost the colorful tops.

Forlorn the hellcat drained fuming in her bow
Choosing to remain blind with numbers concealed
Each kiss on the three tumbled into a naked show
Bottoms removed and desperation revealed.

Sadly she burnt a light to his refined play
Triplets confronted she had garnered all the jacks
Flipped his card set and found all the aces flay
She lost another count to his power packs.

The professional rat coolly screwed the cat;
Off her feet the paparazzi scoops in clicks:
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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