PASSION
BLACK PANTHER
There is a feeling
Way, way, way
Deep within this soul
This creature that stalks
Haunts, hounds, lurks and prowls
This panther is captive
Imprisoned here within this soul
This beast will never know
You’re as black
As the night
I can feel that sensuous
Stealth, sneakiness, craftiness
Swaying
Backwards
And forwards
Toing and froing
My heart skipping hundreds of beats
Banging and thumping
Against these ribs
I can feel those piercing
Eyes
Penetrating
Right within
Totally
Mesmerizing
I look at you
With these eyes
I shall
Hypnotize
Mesmerize
And pull you
Right in
Like a prey
That is weak
Puny
And scrawny
And here
You will stay
Caged
And never
Let free
© Teresa Joseph Franklin
15th May 2012
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