Non-Erotic PoetryThe GameSome call it a game
Falling in love
Dance the steps
Whisper the words
A tricky thing
When flowers blossoming
Greet the sun
Kiss their petals
Delicate, open
Scents fill the air
Everything is alive
Everything is everything
The world a stage
Our roles, our lives
We hide from others
We hide from ourselves
We live these
Lies
Days
Minutes
Dreams
Dancing, laughing, playing
The game
5/14/12
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