G in Love’s game

(The idea was influenced by the opening scene of the game We Happy Few)

Domme, I play games, our generation’s a cross, ‘tween game avatars and gods

Love died in fading hearts, same as Pan receded with forests, avatars replace gods

In mirrors we’ve been given, we think we reflect gods, but exchanged rats

From a sewer instead, us characters with blood on our lips can’t see Love ahead

Love came to me, she said, g is to be praised in beauty, held in awe. G, no matter what

Suit you wear, unconditional love will find you there, you’re Love’s  game in physical form