Love Is A Game Poem by Matrix Wisteria

Love Is A Game

Rating: 5.0


The game is set,
Nine holes to be filled
Your words were knives
My heart, you have killed.

Our love was a fire
Filled with X's and O's
Yet you laid them all out
And made both of us foes

In the end, you have won
With three strikes in a row
Love's a mere game
A play of Tic-Tac-Toe

Thursday, February 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: game,hurt,love,play,poem
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 21 March 2018

A good start with a nice poem, Matrix. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.

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