THE GAMES WE PLAY

She walked the steaming streets of Barbados
with discontentment and impatience over his
deceptions, underestimated by her cunningness.
She failed to calculate the sum of his craft,
Fell head first into folly –
bruised ego and heart.
Now he’s more than a flash,
he is breath hotly at her back,
he is endless through her ages.

adrienne ophelia

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