Now you have my attention,

Hunter of nothingness,

Hiding in my blindness,

Still in flight from the last time I saw

The naked and fearful you.

Waiting for the slip in my smile,

A run in my stocking,

Breaking in my heart,

Wrinkling of my skin,

Loosening of my belt,

The weakening of my philosophy,

To pounce and paw.

The relentless pursuit of your eyes,

Evolving means behind

To get under my skin,

Press the abandoned self,

Tear at the flesh

and consume the lesser me.