The Game Of Love

Love is just a game of illusion

Men has not defined

It's the basic game of confusion

In a woman's mind

The game of love begins

On needles and on pins

The woman always wins

Who understands it

She throws a flirty eye

Inviting yet so shy

But if you make a try

She reprimands it

You gotta be a man of charm

A guarantee you mean no harm

When they agree to take your arm

They wanna see a full alarm

When you take them for granted

They go up in the air

Stop, and then they're enchanted

But it gets you nowhere

You can beat the dizzy quest of it

Show a grin and make the best of it

It's a spend but that's the zest of it

Then you'll know what love is about

They want a man they meet

To sweep them off their feet

But make it look discreet

How can you fight it

They want that overture

You make it, she's demure

She freezes you for sure

How can you right it

I take a man to find physique

And with the plan that show unique

Believe is vanity so weak

He never can regain his peak

If you're bold and aggressive

You're a [?]

Win your [?] possessive

You have made her a slave

You can beat the dizzy quest of it

Show a grin and make the best of it

It's a spend but that's the zest of it

Then you'll know what love is about

Then you'll know what love is about