That had to be a Dream
Lustful eyes that wait with patient passion
Stalking the prey as it awakes with the sun
Yearning eyes that feast with emotion
Silently sizing up its breakfast greedily
Longingly wishing to tear apart such feelings with a look of rapture
Hunting a long overdue feeling of contentment
Shadowing footsteps before awareness catches
Prowling across the linen sheets with abandon
Probing with a gentle touch conveying serenity
Snared with such a captivating sight
Frozen with the wildness so right
Scents become mingled with sweetness
Fatigued the huntress rests
poem by Cody Williamson
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