“The Game”

I know the rules, But refuse to abide, Many others do, And seem happier than I, A game of chess, Awaiting the next move, Looking the opponent in the eyes, And knowing what they’re about to do, A game of poker, A serious look across one’s face, Maintaining a sense of mystery, Not wanting to give anything away, A game of football, Taking advantage of the other’s weaknesses, Plotting this for sixty minutes, Until they finally give in, Honesty’s not a top priority, Openness is frowned upon, Kindness is optional, Generosity non-existent, A game of love, Of toying with the heart, With an excitement, anxiety and bewilderment, It pounds and pounds, Winless to this point, But refusing to give in, As it’s only a matter of time, Before that streak comes to an end.