you’re a beautiful animal;
the mighty hunter of the pride.
A cold-hearted killer
with cool keen eyes,
You flash a predators smile
– blood stained.
For game is plenty
– at the top of the chain.
I now feel the weight of your gaze
filled with hunger for fresh raw meat.
Yet, I suggest you look away
and find a different heart for prey.
Cuz this little kitty has claws;
and a bite to match.
You wont feel anything at all,
after you’ve felt their scratch.
author: rashael crystal
photo source: sleepinglauren