"My gleaming, yellow eyes."

[Ris Yerg]

It's gone,
A beast in my soul.
I let out,
With sensual pleasure,
My razor-sharp claws.
I'm full, I purr
And screw
My yellow eyes up.
It was a wonderful hunt!

[billy]

it's amazing how good we feel
after doing what you describe,
thanks for the read RY

[Ris Yerg]

Thank you, Billy!
R.Y.