Prey Poem by Stefanie Fontker

Prey



Oh how the wolf-
Teases the deer
Almost seductively
Searching for her prey
Am I found? Tell me not
A kind manipulation
Her claws rip
Into my heart- bleeding
Yet she remains-
Without a violent action
I am dazed, completely
Stalking through the forest
Such, confident steps
Strike into me-
And drain my blood
As you have all the others
I plead for silence
Yet she watches
And observes- my pain
Bringing her pleasure
Dying- Finish me!
I beg without shame
As she smirks
In a manner so deliously
Exilerating
Turning away she leaves me
To lick my wounds

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