Playing Hard To Get Poem by Magod Scroef

In the game of love, there's a strategy I use,
A dance of allure, a whimsical ruse.
I play hard to get, a skill quite fine,
Igniting desire, like a sparkling wine.

I'll flutter my lashes with a captivating smile,
Send mixed signals that beguile.
I'll be coy and elusive, like a hidden treasure,
Leaving hearts yearning for a lasting pleasure.

I'll be a mystery, impossible to unravel,
Leaving suitors enchanted, wanting to travel,
Into the depths of my captivating soul,
As I keep them chasing, in pursuit of the goal.

I'll keep them guessing, with enigmatic looks,
Creating an intrigue that hooks.
Playing hard to get, a seductive art,
Stirring emotions, igniting the heart.

But beware, for this game is a dangerous dance,
For hearts can be shattered with a single chance.
Playing hard to get, a double-edged sword,
For love may fade if it's constantly ignored.

So balance is key, in this romantic affair,
A delicate balance, handle with care.
For playing hard to get can be a thrilling game,
But true love will flourish, not go up in flame.

So let love unfold, with a touch of mystery,
But be genuine and filled with empathy.
In this dance of the heart, let honesty reign,
Playing hard to get, yet love's flame sustain.