by 144Play

Like the Black Panther Mysterious I scour the horizon in search of my prey Wandering each night and day through life's lonely streets I stalk Creeping in and out of the shadows In search of that someone to love Peering over designer glasses Ricocheting glances Her sensual scent creating havoc inside my nasal passages The source of this pleasurable fragrance unknown Attention grabbed I approach cautiously Not wanting to be entangled in life's trap Stealth mode activated Vision blurred by her beauty I fall In the distance I hear the warning signal Too late Snared All along I was the prey I Pray

Prey by 144Play

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