by Charlotte Howard

Created on: April 21, 2008   Last Updated: June 13, 2008

She

Her coat is darker than the night sky,
Sleekly fitting against her supple skin,
Her agile muscles shimmer in the moonlight,
As she nimbly bounds from pillar to post,
Looking for her next victim,
She spies him in the shadows.

She stealthily sneaks,
Her green eyes glistening like emeralds,
In the dim street lamp light,
Casting down over her as she stalks her prey,
She moves her shoulders,
She pounces.

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