When I Catch You

When I catch you

I’ll take my claws, scratch through your hair.
With a handful, my clenched fist will
Draw your eyes to my smoldering stare.

I’ll brush my silk mane
All along your neck,
Like a trail of butterfly wings.           Tantalizing.

I’ll slither my tongue, wet across
Your stomach’s hot flesh,
My next move always a guess.

Down your happy trail          
and          
        back          
                again.
If this were a game,
I would surely win.

Ever so slowly
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Then           
Back            P
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Your legs.

Stake          My            claim.

When I catch you,
I’ll have my way with you,
And you’ll never be the same.

When I catch you….
Let me tell you,
You’d better behave.