How unassuming you act,
moving stealthily, stirring my heart,
your words, your gestures
A cunning ploy to charm,
yet you feign innocence.
How so? If I may ask
do you play each seductive card just right,
disarming a damsel awaiting her own knight,
while yours sits in the home you built?
What role is this that you're playing?
I must admit,I'm intrigued.
Don't take this seriously, my mind warns.
It’s probably one of his games.
Out loud, I proclaim again, "This is not real."
I hold on to that truth.
Your sweetness is laced with hazard,
a fine wine that intoxicates with delusion.
Yet, it’s a fleeting moment, a rhythm I choose to follow.
You play, I dance,how hard can it be?
Mesmerize me.
Let me savor the play,
but deep down, I know that you know
this is an act, a mind game, a tease,
another stage you set, luring with practiced charm.
We will play our parts, pretend,
knowing the obvious end.
But before the curtain falls,
Ready the Lights!
One, two, three action!
©DeeOn
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