Heartbreaker

Heartbreaker – that’s the name,
and some have told me
I’m playing the game.
I don’t seek to bruise
poor puppy egos – but wish only
to live a life of carefree
pleasure and frolicking.

Others are welcome to
join in my dance
or I might choose
to enter theirs but –
if you seek to know me –
watch my dancing
on the floor . . .

Some make mocking derisions
while in others romance seeps
through my pores – yet
all change with a suddenness
overpowering the naked eye.

All I ask is to be me  –
free, single, young and pretty,
uninhibited, running through life
on the tailwinds of a tornado –
my long hair blowing in the breeze.

 

 

 

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