A gambit is the opening move.
A manoeuvre the player can choose.
She seeks a quick lead;
A game at full speed.
What shame if she thereafter should lose.
I am innocent of tricks such as these.
I play games in order to please.
To enjoy some fun,
No matter who’s won.
Then at leisure to relax at our ease.
In my ambit I find tricky folk
Whose guns are over-eager to smoke.
So I am turning gay
In order to say,
I love you ,without being provoked.
Who understands a woman like me?
Is my mind a disorder to flee?
I may be brilliant at times
But who chooses my rhymes?
I am who I am,let it be.
