When Day Fades into Night
05/28/2019
When day fades into night,
there\'s a certain transformation.
In creatures of all size,
To hunt and for relaxation
Cats of the savannah
With stealth in their stride
Wild dogs and hyenas
Following the pride
Eyeing the fields, are
Foxes and hounds
For a better view
Meerkats on the mound
The night urges get strong
In groups we conspire
For the satisfaction of this
Our primal, desires
Ignited by the genes,
Becoming victim of the senses
Transformation being complete,
Losing all the defenses
Female gender being cats
Males you can guess
Both being hunted, in the
Dangerous game of live chess