“The Pounce”

The first time I saw her it was spring.
It had rained all night long
and the grass was wet.

Time seemed to slow
as we shared a glance
and I knew.

She was the meal for me.

Written for Trifextra Week 100. This started out something completely different in my head, but I like where it went.

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