The challenge

by steelpricess   Oct 6, 2006


I see you running.
it makes me smile,
perfect form
and perfect step.
Looking at you
I think to myself,
This could be a challenge,
But that’s what makes the game fun.
In and out
I see your chest move
And your speed increases
Making it even more enjoyable
For me to watch.
I finally reach you
And you’re up
Against a tree.
pinning you there
I rip your shirt open
And I hear buttons
Bouncing off the wood.
I curl my fingers
Into your hair
And as fear sets in
I see it in your eyes
As I slowly drink your blood away
A little drop at a time.

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