The dance of my prey

Their eyes skitter as they sway.
Oh how they glow
As I watch them dance,
Eager to taste
If given the chance.

Their eyes skitter as they sway.
The scent of sweat
A delicate array,
I prowl closer
Eager to choose my prey.

Their eyes skitter as they sway.
Juices dripping
The noise akin to a siren’s call,
I pounce into the herd
Claws digging as I begin to maul.

Tender

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