She prowls at night, rather than day, she knows it's the best time to attack, her keen eye never leads her astray.
She takes long strides, confidently, with a sly smirk that never waivers.
Never will she be tamed, but when stroked, she will purr in her favor.
She senses something near, a long-time rival, her dear deer.
Her fur perks up as it's being called to upcoming pleasure.
She pounces, using a strength with no measure.
They begin the epic race between love and lust, but completing her objective is an imperative must.
Once they reach the highest destination, it has come time for the ultimate sensation.
She thanks her prey, for playing the game of life, then sinks her teeth in, like a knife.
As the act is done, there is only satisfaction, as they merge into one.
Hanna Guzman (2022)
