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.