Hunting

I’m a hunter, proud, strong, true and deadly.

Here’s not a single mark I’ve ever missed.

I’ve stalked you for many days steadily.

Aiming my arrow, longing to be kissed.

But then you’re a wily crafty woman.

One that is not so easy to capture.

I will not give up but will carry on.

I’ve sought you since you gave me your picture.

Such vision of beauty I had not seen. 

Surely not a better prize could be had.

Tirelessly I work to try and glean.

A glimpse of your figure to make me glad.

But know that I will not take a days rest.

Until you’re mine in endless happiness.

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