I’m betting my intent
to be a welcome sight
will end up like a doormat
on the threshold of your senses.
If you offer me the slightest
pinch of your attention
do you worry I might test
your will or try to steal
the breath from your quizzical smile?
It seems the cards are
always stacked the same
Does chaos really write the rules
or is your heart not in this game?
Think carefully before you choose
You must know I’d give anything to lose.
[who is reading? please feel feel to comment constructively.]
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