Chess is the game

Chess is the game

Complicated

You must have the knowledge

But there is power in this game

And undo button is there when needed

Push the pieces around quickly

Before time runs out

Like love

You are the player and I am the pieces that cover the board

Mistakes are made and pieces of me are loss

In the end, can’t we win this game?

This game that takes a life time to play

Love takes a life time to prove, just how deep it really is

True love

Funny.

No.

The lost pieces are my scars and the winning is you taking my heart

Don’t be like the others and get mad

Throw me onto the floor and brush me under the desk

Show me that love is real

That I can make this with your hand in mine and winning is possible

Reviews

[brenda]

love the poem !!! :)

[.Lost Soul.]

great usage of metaphore on this- loved it