Patience Is Never Compared To Hopscotch
Is solitaire a virtue?
Is auction bridge a vice?
You know I'd never hurt you
You are so very nice
But sometimes, when we're playing
I wonder if you cheat.
And so, My Little Queen of Hearts,
I find myself in heat
I'd like to strip and squeeze you
And shuffle all your cards
And if that doesn't please you
I'll wear your leotards
So tell, you little flirt, you
Vixen, oh so sly
Can you be impromptu?
Give fantasy a try?
Let's throw away the rule book,
Let's cut the deck and then
I'll show my hand. . .And you'll look
It's fun to have a yen
But I only have a euro.
Can I ante up with that?
You sit there, so demure-o
Not giving tit for tat
I'm thinking of finessing
Would you like that, sweetie-pie?
Oh, please don't leave me guessing.
... (he ends here, with a sigh)
Contributors: | Beefy, F, will_h, Kansas Sam, Karin, TG. |
Poem finished: | 5th August 2004 by Karin. |