Game Over

A woman in a black lace gown and wide-brimmed hat sits in a dim vintage library, holding red wine beside a glowing fireplace, with a black cat on an ornate rug. The dark, romantic scene reflects the possessive love and seductive power in Analise Devereaux’s poem “Game Over.”

You’re mine sweetheart.

Always have been.

Did you think

You could out run me?

My love?

My power?

My sweetness?

Did you think

That one day,

You would be able to…

Escape?

My dearest,

You must think about that one again.

You are mine,

Always have been.

Always will be.

Game over.

Possessively,

Analise


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