Poetry Prey by eyes + wordsMarch 18, 2016 Comments 4 Written by Jacob Ibrag Sweet empty noise, its infinite. She goes on dancing and teasing. That look of a beast taunting its prey. I am that prey. Come and get me. Artist Unknown Share This Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading... 4 comments on “Prey” mukul chand March 18, 2016 lovely LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Eyes + Words March 18, 2016 Thanks 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply mukul chand March 18, 2016 my pleasure LikeLike Alan J. Blaustein March 20, 2016 Ah, how odd that predation could be so delightful! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply What Do You Think? Cancel reply Δ Post navigation Previous Post Next Post
Eyes + Words 
lovely
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Thanks 🙂
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my pleasure
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Ah, how odd that predation could be so delightful!
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