Version 2A fox comes out of hidingMischief on the mindHunting for sport Prowling muted streets veile
Version 2A fox comes out of hidingMischief on the mindHunting for sport
Prowling muted streets veiled by midnight
Skirting street lamps
Flirting with shadows of passerbyFinally
Eyes lock, feral and bright
Stares linger, sharp and curiousCatching glimpses, drawing outlines Full lipsThick lashesStrong jawsThe chase mountsPaces slow as bodies round dim cornersFootsteps in tandemTaking the fox and his prey past graffitied walls and empty warehousesHe edges closerHands eager with anticipationMuscles tense with possibilityMouth wet with opportunityThenA crowd staggers throughInterrupting the chaseThe stranger separatesAnd midnight mischief wanes -- source link
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