Sleek and Tawny…

She’s lost all those pieces of her that were pretty.
Her shine and nubile beauty wore off long ago,
rubbed off…rubbed raw by men.
She’s nothing sweet anymore
She’s something feral
Something wild
Sleek and tawny
un animal
Something insatiable
Something constantly in search of something to devour
Someone to devour
She sees her prey and when he passes her way
the scent of him enlivens her.
She pursues him because in this moment
he is what she needs, what she hungers for.
That tender morsel she draws across her teeth in ravenous passion.
But when her passion is spent she remains discontent,
until a hint of some other succulent scent
rattles her cage.

One Reply to “Sleek and Tawny…”

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