Captured

His muse is prey
The hunt drawn out
He will feast in good time
For now he'll play
Create the scene
The spoils will be sublime

A focused lens
A shutter clicks
A moment immortalised
He licks his lips
And hitches breath
Just like he fantasised

Exposure set
He points and shoots
The capture is so sweet
The image caught
His wanton prey
Now laid bare at his feet