the hunter
who has always caught their prey
now I am the hunted
my gun is gone
my blade is gone
my defenses are gone
the blindfold
presses my eyes
into my skull
I hear you in the darkness
the panther
I just sense your presence
the fear is exciting
waiting for the moment
when you pounce and consume
it’s all I can think of
all I can do
is wait for you to strike
my eyes are closed
but I can almost see you
and I’m waiting
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