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I'll Show You Mine, If You Show Me Yours

Poetry By: rebel
Poetry



playing a love game? or a lust game? you decide. :)


Submitted:Aug 9, 2009    Reads: 144    Comments: 0    Likes: 1   


I'm not tainted; just flawed.

My version of perfection is imperfection.

You tick the boxes and some more,

I play to win, you play to score.

I'm not confused; just unsure.

I see grey, not black and white.

I'm independent and crave you still,

I play for kicks, you play for thrill.

I'm not perfect; just adored.

I know people want what they shouldn't.

You took charge and took me,

This game ain't won easily.





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