© Chinnasorn Pangcharoen |

You hunted me without the fear of others;
pursued me into the wilderness of my desire.
You caught me with the power of a tiger;
seduced me until my delicate heart raged with fire.

No one said I would be easy prey for you.
There’s so much, there’s always so much to be understood;
When you go hunting there is always a risk;
fear of failure could so diminish your lustihood.

I never thought I desired.
To be hunted; to be pursued;
feel cherished; to be adored.
Only knew it once caught by you.

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