• He sees her first as prey
    And yet he admires her
    As a hunter admires a leopardess

    She circles him... slowly at first
    With fluid movement, like liquid power
    Her hot breath catches his neck
    And he's frozen by the electricity of it

    He faces her and is caught
    Snared by her longing eyes
    By her dangerous, relentless beauty
    Maybe he was always her prey