FOREVER PREY

(FOREVER PREY)
THE SOUND OF THE HUNT...
Gramatik - Don't You Know: http://youtu.be/gh6_nrF1rAc

And I see her across the crowded room.
A flicker of movement and I know she is mine.
I instantly go into my prowl and crouch.
She the lioness anticipating I goes into her pause and watch.
Her slight movements designed to entice.
I quivering in my muscles and my mind.
I rigid in my manhood.
Licked lips and hooded eyes.
She and I evolving and de-evolving... Becoming the blend... Across the ages.
I feel my blood as it courses through my veins.
The roar of a thousand trains.
I see her as prey, as relief from the agony of being king.
The reality of seeing these things.
Her scent like pheromonic music rocks me to the Melanin in my skin.
Such art.
Her symphony.
She silky and sleek makes movement and I mesmerized anticipate.
She in my aura and I hear her as thunder... As rain... As queen... Invigorating.
The taste of ozone in the electrified air... The spark.. the thrill... The imminent sensual release.
We hunt.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY