TO GAMBLE LOVE

A naked mind
Nude to touch
Is it my appetite
Or egos' luck

She stood amazed
At my assets
A gambling girl
We placed a bet

Now I was holding four kings
Aces high a sure thing
In the pocket how would I know
She held all aces a duce solo

To gamble love one could be
The cold case of a tragedy
There's fifty two, one joker apiece
Gamble on love a blind man sees
To gamble love would certainly be

Here's the picture
The sure facts
Not her reality
Fortune to fame

She stood amazed
At my assets
A gambling girl
We placed our bets

Now I was holding four kings
Aces high a sure thing
In the pocket how would I know
She held all aces a duce solo

To gamble love one could be
The cold case of a tragedy
There's fifty two, one joker apiece
Gamble on love a blind man sees
To gamble love would certanily be

To gamble on love
You trust in luck
To gamble on love
Yo don't do it!

To gamble on love
Ya might get stuck
To gamble on love
No don't ya do it!



Copyright, Nathaniel London Jr. 2013








Poetry by France England
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Written on 2013-02-07 at 19:07

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