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 Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp 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 Leave a reply to Alan J. Blaustein 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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