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Knight of the Heart (knightsheart)

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Come in, she says, that feast will get you in any Christmas party.
I cross her threshold, smiling, before she can change her mind.
Primal fear gives her a shiver.
You look lovely, I smile warmly.
She shakes off the warning.
I put my lure down.  I will feast tonight.
/ copyright Sean Vessey 2011
Saturday Centus -week 85 picture prompt

Jenny Matlock


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