Rapier Claws
A predator's rapier claws,
maintains her in good health.
And mingling with the shadows,
she stalks her prey with stealth.
Pouncing at nearly lightning speed,
she's a featureless blur.
And yet...when cuddled in my lap
Death wears...the softest fur.
Mar. 27, 2015
(Verse)
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2015
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