Power Struggle

You moved in as fast as a summer shower
I've never allowed anyone such power
Never once did I open myself to such hurt
As I strutted by,flipping up my skirt
Now I can see the smile on your face
As you soundly put me in my place
Seems I have finally met my match
I thought I ran to fast to catch
Trying to remain to wild to tame
You try to beat me at my game
As a power struggle it's a dead heat
Neither will admit defeat
Oh ya I am strutting my stuff
Let me know when you've had enough

yahoo!brilliant!and needs to be sang!

You are a revelation to poetry lovers everywhere!you got class writ all over and how id love to meet the author!wow!pity i will never leave my country!oh well1i can still access the outside world on this site.cheers!THE Bardess of the U.S OF GOOD OLD AMERICA!

Maybe

Maybe it is the last 3 letters of class that I show but I sure have fun doing it.I sure enjoy your comments thanks.

Gloria

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