Poetry

Prey

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

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4 comments on “Prey

  1. Ah, how odd that predation could be so delightful!

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