She is a panther
It's as simple as that
Simmering fire smolder
In her eyes
In her eyes
Burning desire in the dark
Only inflames desires heat
Dancing fingers
Static friction
Dancing
Between
Static friction
Dancing
Between
Waiting
Wanting
Wanting
Building
The
Longing
To pounce
To devour
Longing
To pounce
To devour
Fine legs formed
Muscular tension tight
Muscular tension tight
While the waist
Is pulled in
The pressing form
Melting
Into mine
Is pulled in
The pressing form
Melting
Into mine
She smiles
At the prey
Before her
Til the attack begins
Burning heat
From inflamed lips
Hungry
Pressing the memory
As her fingers
Trace across your soul
Putting to shame
Every love poem ever written
All the while
The fire in her eyes
Burned out of control
At the prey
Before her
Til the attack begins
Burning heat
From inflamed lips
Hungry
Pressing the memory
As her fingers
Trace across your soul
Putting to shame
Every love poem ever written
All the while
The fire in her eyes
Burned out of control
As the panther
Continues to circle
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