03-01-2013, 11:35 PM
The Game Was Set, But No Match (1st revision)
Sensing, she was merely porn
for the knight,
bordering on the perversity of his needs;
she may have succumbed,
had her logic proved statistically
awry.
He had the king
after all, ensconcing fear
to make her queen disappear.
She’d seen many others lose their castles,
and watched their horses fall. Aged
and armed
to scribe and enable charm,
still; he was no match for her intrepid
nature. Having never played the game before,
believing there’s no sin
in all or nothing. Losing,
was never going to be an objective
however well observed.
She danced
like a negative
with the Devil and his disciples-
and thank GOD,
she won.
Original:
Sensing
she was merely a porn
for the knight,
bordering
on the
perverse of his needs
she may have succumbed
had her logic
proved statistically
awry.
He had the king
after all, ensconcing
to make her queen
disappear.
She’d seen many others
lose their castle, watch their horses
fall.
Aged and armed
with such an inscribable charm,
still, he was no match
for her intrepid
nature, having never played
the game of life
before, believing there’s no sin
in all or nothing,
losing was never
going to be an objective
however
well observed.
She danced
like a negative
with the Devil and his disciples-
and thank GOD,
she won…


