By Champagne
Date: 2004 Jan 23
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[[2004.01.23.13.03.31462]]

Playing '52' Pickup

At the moment
the pain of what you blurted at me
seemed overpowering
I felt like I was going to drown
in my tears.
Now - I'm ready to throw it all away
Tell you to go
I never want to see you again.
I'm so angry that I could sting a bee.
My whole day is ruined
with hateful thoughts and seething pain
swirling thru my head
leaving me lifeless and half dead.
I'm sure we're thru
and I've had enough
- enough of you and your mean words.
Then I hear your car pull up.
I prepare my cold shoulder for you.
You enter the room - and I ignore you.
You touch me - and I push your arm away.
I'm boiling - and how dare you touch me.
I can feel you fondling my hair -
God - it feels good.
You squat beside me and put your head in my lap.
"No Fair"  -  That's not in my game plan.
Grabbing my arms - you pull me close -
I struggle -  But you are blowing my cool.
Yes, blowing warm kisses on my neck;;  on my cheek ;  on my lips.
I can no longer remember why I am mad.
Can You ?
You gently lead me upstairs ;  to rub my feet and knead my legs -
Yes, I know I was mad about something -
Forget the game plan -
Go back to start
Collect a thousand dollars -
Buy Park Place
or something like that ..............
heck -  the whole deck -  is in your hands.