I Hunt
by: M. MacMinn
I hunt, everyday.
I do not attack, but at times pursue.
I plot and plan.
I think like a man.
I want you.
I want your body wrapped around mine.
I want to watch your face scream,
satisfied, pleased, complete.
I want to feel your muscles pulse,
responding to my pressure.
Twinge and quiver.
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