You are a tiger
You crouch and wait to pounce
Hungry for a moment
Hungry to taste it on your tongue
To let it fill your insides
But the moment sees an idea dancing behind your eyes
and breaks out in great, thundering strides
The moment breaks away from you
Crouching there
So pounce
Don't starve yourself
The moment is here to feast upon
So feast
Take off running and clamp your teeth in now
Don't let the moment bleed out
**** it quickly, with gratitude
Let its pure grace soak in to your skin
Taste it
Feast
Sep 6, 2015
Sep 6, 2015 at 5:03 PM UTC
You are a tiger
You crouch and wait to pounce
Hungry for a moment
Hungry to taste it on your tongue
To let it fill your insides
But the moment sees an idea dancing behind your eyes
and breaks out in great, thundering strides
The moment breaks away from you
Crouching there
So pounce
Don't starve yourself
The moment is here to feast upon
So feast
Take off running and clamp your teeth in now
Don't let the moment bleed out
**** it quickly, with gratitude
Let its pure grace soak in to your skin
Taste it
Feast
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