"The Hunter and the Hunted"A Poem by JaniceThe Hunter is me, hunting for she She who is true I’m searching for you You who can love with complete heart and soul You who can love until we grow old
I hunt though this cement jungle and along the big city streets I look for your footprints but the pavement leaves behind no tracks from under your feet So I search umongst the people walking about in large crowds I try to listen for your voice but the traffics to loud
I walk inside places that I thought I never could looking amongst strangers some straight from the hood I never seem to see your face the one that I’ve been longing to find the one that I always have pictured so clearly inside of my mind
So once again I find myself famished and I’m now becoming too weak and too pale it seems it’s now time tonight to give up with this endless pursuit I'm weary, I’m hungry, I'm tired and I'm frail
The hunt will soon be over and it will soon reach its end as once again I find myself starving for your affection, for your unconditional love, your sincere sweetness and the one I can call my true best friend
My appetite is shrinking as I once again will loose this fight to feed my relentless hunger on this dark lonely night So tomorrow will now lead to yet another day as I will continue to hunt for you and perhaps I'll also pray To find you out there…”The Hunted” now hunting for me Me who has patiently been waiting for you to now find thee
As I will be your prey you’ve been searching so desperately to find The one you too have been craving the one who will feed your heart, your soul and your mind Then together alas, we can now share in this feast... the hunted, the hunter, the beauty, the beast. © 2008 JaniceReviews
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