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Hungry Hunter

By Sharon Marlene Murphy

The season was about over, but I was still in heat---On that last day, we circled each other trying to keep our distant---only to come closer---I could feel your touch from across the room, I moved a few steps back---I was afraid of what I might do---It had been a long time since I had felt such desire---I just wanted to reach out and stroke you---Oh so lightly---The closer you came, the more intense I felt---you kelp getting in my path---Were you asking to be attacked---you escaped with a kiss and a hug---Next time---you may not be that lucky---

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