Sinking into you is something I find myself doing all too often.
If only you made this easier by being ignorant or oblivious.
Instead you wear the gentlemen well and I can never fault you for that.
But you started sinking into me first, it\'s as if you tricked me.
Slinking in the most subtle ways that I didn\'t even notice.
Or does this just in fact,
signify exactly how predictable I am?
Am I really so easy to figure out?
But then,
I cant be so simple.
After all,
it did take you years with no sudden movements,
no alarming sounds.
Looking back I am amazed at your diligence and unwavering patience.
Tell me,
do I even know you at all?
Or is it then that I am just so obliviously self absorbed that I really didn\'t notice our intimacy?
Our feelings that I wish I could flee from as they speak a truth not even I can say..
I\'m out of my element here and falling short on how to best you or even compete.
I see you running the table in this game we have been playing.
I sink more,
silenced in awe over your undeniable victory.
You,
without a doubt hold the power
and I can\'t even be a poor loser.
I guess all is fair in Love and War.