Tame Savage

Poised and ready for the kill
She stalks her prey
Silently waiting
For the perfect moment to attack
She is a lioness
Shadowing her next victim

She slinks into the open space
Her coat shimmers in the light
He is oblivious to his impending doom
She'll drag him under
He won't be able to resist
He'll succumb to her advance

She is dangerous
Fierce and protective of what's hers
She is strong and reliable
Loyal to those who trust her
She cares for her own
Motherly and mature

She is a woman asserting herself in all her glory

Who wants a piece?

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