The secret card

The seducer is hunting her arms
Overwhelming her with charms
Please be the sweet
Don't deny being my treat
Talk as you wish
I seal your mouth with a kiss
When you fall apart
I will see your secret card
The joker will split
Not trying to commit
Don't track him down
He will always be around
Not in your bed
But in the back of your head

poem by Anne Jensen
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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