A beauty that scathes tranquility.
An elegance that means to be worn
Only on the chins raised in pride.
A smile that outshines every known star.
She has such a power.
Her laughter defies
The defined limits of time and space.
She is the center that causes gravity so intense
That everything falls in rotation around her,
Without her intent.
Her claws are strong.
And jaws: even stronger.
Her wit – etched on stones.
Her will is diamond.
She is not a thing to toy.
When she wants it,
She wants it all or nothing.
Nothing at all, oh boy!
It encompasses zeniths,
When she falls.
She falls so hard in love.
That it forms universes,
Puts crevices in stars.
She doesn’t settle for second best.
Her best has even the elevated bar.
She is independent,
Assume the water needed just one element,
And would still preserve lives.
She is so alive.
She ditches the paths she’s walked before.
She ignites adventures, dramas;
A hunter always explores.
She is a constant game with fire.
That never falls short on adrenalin rush,
Never runs out of desire.
She walks around,
Comfortable in her flamboyance.
She takes charge,
Leads with elegance.
She likes to be rubbed on her spine,
Her back and her heart.
She loves soft fingers on her skin.
Taming her is an art.
But an artist needs to be careful.
She purrs / is often pampered.
Respect is her prime greed.
She doesn’t ask for it;
Too proud to hunt for her own needs.
She is hard to find in elevators,
Or getting dirty on backseats.
She is posh,
Among scented candles.
She is a royal breed.
But the huntsman needs to be careful,
‘Cause it doesn’t matter what he does.
When it ends,
It ends with a roar.
Image Artist: Khoitibet