Walking a world, not of his time
The game's are cast aside
The dance between sexes, a broken rhyme
Stirring feelings deep inside
How does one move beneath the veneer
To capture, to stalk, to fulfill
To take whatever it is, one desires
The exercise of one's free will
The prey, unknowing, emotions chained
She walks, in a dream through this world
Heart empty, love cold, desires restrained
Her soul lifeless, her passions unfurled
Till the day he spots her, his soul enflamed
Her coldness igniting his passion
No longer content to live as one tamed
A savagery no longer in fashion
He stalks her, and takes her in darkness of night
Carries her off as a slave to his home
Igniting within her, a burning light
Taking and making her his own
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