Night Stalker
Silent like a fall breeze,
as he hides from me.
Swiftly I move Knowing he's there,
waiting and daring him to come near.
Surley he waits in the quiet night
only to know that I'll put up a fight.
Silently I walk away from this place,
having never looked into his face.
Copyright © Mandi Hollen | Year Posted 2005
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