The Chase

He eyes his prey in the tall hot grass,  
Quietly absorbing every move from a safe distance.  
But I hide behind a building watching her go to lunch,
Nervously excited,admiring my new desire.  
This kill was one of many, Mother Natures law,  
Easy pickings from his victims, a beast with a mission  
I watch her , I want her, I need her,  
But she doesn’t know I’m here.  
Closer he gets to his meal of the day,  
Smelling the scent of his next prey  
The chase is on.