Tuesday, 14 April 2009


She was told once he wants more
patiently he has waited
she was venerable
She was weak,
unaware the game he was playing
With his smooth words he would coax her
She gave out info never before shared
he sought for the info to other secrets she held
Then once gained
he played her again
And like a harp she sang
to the teasing of his fingers

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