I used to be a very skilled hunter,
Every day I stepped out with a hope for a great catch.
I had a unique list, It carried the features of a being.
Such that I sought and pursue after,
I enjoyed days of no results
it’s what makes the game interesting.
While some chase after everything in a skirt,
I set my face like flint
My positioning was strategic and intense.
I seek to find a rare kind,
such that would fit in with the list,
Not all, but a major portion.
I was a smart chaser,
This time, everything was different
It happened in a flash.
Our path collide, that great night,
It was in the middle of a jungle,
A place where my kind interact.
For the first time,
it was a female hunter
She came to play, but l, to hunt
She brought with her an extinguisher,
It was difficult for me to dance as I burn,
And she quenched my fire as I played with her
The zeal to look for another was soon gone
Only for me to discover,
she is the one I was searching for
Like a dream come through,
No one knows the hour while living in the moment.
She beat my list and exceed expectations
So was the end of one,
and the awakening of another after only her.
She was my last chase
In her, my conquest was completed.
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