| A Nicely Executed Predation The fiber on the carpet seemed to pull a fuzzy blunt sideways-aimed kick At the pupils in his eyes They hit mine BAM Like a vietnam blow to humanity, late 70�s style It was all aphrodiasiac now A kind of rushing pitfall tummy That sputtered and spat Threatened to stop And finally fell with a thud Turning up at me In grey-blue eyes (chameleon with the right sweater) whoa I thought Like orgasm unexpected to the backseat virgin megastar A slight of hand entertained me Images and illusions coupled in breathless ecstacy With logic and power when Oh my god With just a roll Tiger-esque in style He pawed at his stomach And smirked A nice good-bye |