Love will always be a game
Men want to hunt
Women have to be hunted
If you give in too soon
The chase and thrill is gone
You have to entice him, excite him and thrill him
Be every and no woman to him
Be his dream girl and his worst nightmare
Let him be on his toes
Be the 'prime rib' and 'filet mignon' as well as his sweet dessert
Be his Lamborghini, Ferrari and his classy Rodeo Drive
Be chic, gorgeous and in charge
Be his LUXURY
His guilty pleasure, he can never deny
For if you easily avail yourself
You will be on the last page of his RESERVE.
'Who has time for all these', you say...
But if you want him hook, line and sinker
You need to know how to play the game and WIN.
**Ladies, pick your battles and win the war**
Yes most of us have played this game, nice to see it in a poem. Another well put poem.
i really enjoyed this one, the games we all play. its too much hard work, men by nature are promiscous. but you are right- women have to be everything a man fantasies. imaginative.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
great poem June. Really liked it. It's a great game to play, and i just got a peek at the enemies game plan. Thanks for the great read.