---The Game---

Walking slowly into your room,
I look down at you on the bed.
I begin playing my role of innocence,
already knowing the thoughts in your head.

We say our meaningless hellos,
and I lie down next to you.
Then it starts. That little game you play.
The one I pretend to have no clue.

It begins with an innocent hug,
and a sweet tender kiss.
I slowly begin to touch you,
perfectly, in every spot, I can't miss.

As we move on urging one
another to begin to undress.
Each second is filled with passionate
kisses and hands that pretend to caress.

Then at that instant the
burning love turns to nothing but sex.
I see that there's no future in this.
Not with a boy who thinks nothing but "Who next?"

But I let it happen anyway.
I continue that game you love to play.
Someday I'll stop this useless nonsense.
What will you ever say?

When it's over I dress,
put on my shoes and go.
I watch you as a leave and
just laugh at your little show...


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