The Game of Love

dan and myrna st joeIt’s a game of reach and withdraw
It’s a game of give and take
It’s a game of love and hate

There’s a time to stand aside
Let the man you love go away
That will be when it seems too late

Running through the changes
Being sure to make them all
You are my bebop baby

When you miss, you fall back
You fall into the melody,
And you feel the love again

It’s a reach.
It’s a withdraw.
It’s love.

By Myrna Jacobs

myrna bryce kaeden at cdm


About Daniel Jacobs

This is my personal blog site for writings about life and living, cognitions and bognitions, insights and outsights, rants and raves, prose and politics, economics, infonomics and exonomics, inter and outerpersonal relationships, artists, people and anything else that interests me.
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