The Game Poem by Kristi Mereküla

The Game



You standing here
The atmosphere
Both feel electricity
In this city
A man
And a woman
Playing a game
Rules are the same
Behind the smiles
Just for a little while
A glimpse of love
Pure as a dove
So we stand
Not ask, but demand
The right
To lead.

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