Spin,
Twist,
Slow Down,
Stop.
a face,
looking at you,
embarrased,
but happy.
You close in,
for that tantalizing touch,
lips pressed together,
for a fleeting instant,
an electric shock,
sweet,
yet tangy.
Oh I laugh at that wonderful,
terrible thing that is this game.
for after all,
it is just that.
A game.
so true, so true