Graceful Killer
Your moves, your walk, even
your countenance may change,
but your stripes, they never do.
Your fierceness leaves
your prey in a vulnerable admiration
-a kind of supernatural awe.
Your eyes can look through me,
past my strong appearance -
into my trembling insecurities.
I know I should run, but
your beauty is enticing.
Mesmerizing.
I know how dangerous you are;
Your strength draws me in.
You have the ability to tear my
Heart out with your graceful charms.
Defenseless to save myself, exposed,
You, the hunter, make your way closer.
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