The Hunter And Its' Prey Poem by Taylor Guillot Soleil89

In the depths of my soul,
You found me there.
Your laughter ensnared me.
Your eyes, that glare.

Your mental complexity,
Your beauty, laid bare.
It tears.
The simplicity of your vice.
Unfair.
But still, I dared.

Red flags you raise for fun,
I toss them with a smirk.
You think I should run,
But Darling, you first.

My gaze, unwavering.
I lock you in, no key.
You thought I was your prey,
Oh my love,
You don't know a thing.