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As I pondered the possibility of a poem
My mind wandered off to wonder and roam
Of the sacred being whom I consider my true love
…My beloved sent from above…
Then, I realized he was RIGHT
He’s NOT here and he’s ELSEWHERE
But that doesn’t make me sad, No Sir!
Because it’s the impression of him that stirs
If I made him out to be a cyber spouse
Then that’s my biggest gamble IN-HOUSE
He’s easy to please, low maintenance
But I can still tease in my spaciousness
What does it matter on paper
When it all disappears in a vapor?
To have & to hold or to not?
To hit or to stick, I forgot!
I’m all-in despite the longshot
Even a wild card can serve as a push to my lot
Even as I carefully use the hole cards
The casino of love always has an advantage
The burn card can protect my integrity
But the optimal strategy is to take a stand
The house may have an edge on this high roller
But the expected value has fixed odds…BEHOLDER

About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter!
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