This was inspired by a conversation with a friend who met what she thought was the perfect man. Sadly he attacked her and she said he turned out to be a land shark
LAND SHARK
Swimming through the shallows, he's looking for a bite but he won't eat any prey, she must be the one who's right
He swim passed so many, they don't even know he's there, perfectly camouflaged for the task, he swims without a care
He knows the one he wants, she'll be standing on her own, waist deep in water, taking pictures on her phone
From a distance he can hear her heartbeat, soon she is in view, he gets himself into position, he knows what he must do
Silently and with ninja stealth he gets ready to attack, he knows once he makes his move, there is no turning back
Now he's within striking distance he goes in for the kill, he's hungry to taste her flesh, he wants to have his fill
One minute she was there, the next moment she was lost, she stayed away from the crowd and now she's paid the cost
Not all sharks live in the Sea some walk amongst us on the land, they seem like lovely people, whilst they kiss and hold your hand
All predators pick the weakest one, so be careful in the dark, if you make yourself easy prey you might get hunted by a SHARK
THE KINKY POET