I want to capture you in my hands my fluttering white dove. You coo and wrestle against my grasp and I, like a feline in the midst of catching its prey, consume your fear and anticipation. The feline in me toys with dove in you. Will tonight be the night that I devour you? Will my sadistic intentions bloom into reality? The feline holds its prey and like a lover it rubs its face against the now silent bird, hearts beating ever so quickly. "Hush my love, you have nothing to fear" I say with a Cheshire cat grin, a grin all too telling of it's lies. The dove, once riddled with fear only has one thought now...
Take me.
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