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Does He Know?
He basks in my fields, waiting to stalk his prey.
Does he know that i bask in his almighty gaze?
I watch him, perfection in all his disarray,
Does he know I wouldn't have him any other way?
He roars in his words of nightly feasts, and tragedies,
Does he know how I purr in his gracefulness, that for him my soul does crave?
He stalks through me, devouring my ability to resist,
Does he know how I long to be his prey, captured upon his deathly lips and him thirsting for me the same?
Does he know that i bask in his almighty gaze?
I watch him, perfection in all his disarray,
Does he know I wouldn't have him any other way?
He roars in his words of nightly feasts, and tragedies,
Does he know how I purr in his gracefulness, that for him my soul does crave?
He stalks through me, devouring my ability to resist,
Does he know how I long to be his prey, captured upon his deathly lips and him thirsting for me the same?
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