Watching in silence
Waiting for the slightest sign
Caught, and feign denial
Youwink that wink that makes me blush, that flushes my body withfire. You seem tired as you sigh. You close your eyes and blink awaythe glare. That’s my cue. Impassioned by the mere thought of you, bythe memory of the last time or the first time.
Being the hunted
Actively stalked by the beast
There is no escape
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