Neville

Huntress

Huntress

 

She had stalked him on and off

for years

or so it seemed, back in the day ..

Much like some

native tribal warrior may have

stalked their prey ..

In the then, big flash city or in

the bush even ..

That is precisely what he used

to think, way back ..

Yet no cage, trap, or snare was

ever primed,

laid, or set though, since she

relied entirely

on self-presented bait and lures ..

But still he

could not forget just how many

scalps she had

collected, since that day when

they first met

in an old redundant elevator

on the way

to buying coffees, from the top

floor café bar

and restaurant, way back in 76 ..