Black Panthers

Black panthers stalk your dreams.

You tell me that is your way of

Preparing to prey upon

The next woman you crave.

I let you fondle me with your eyes.

Does it really surprise me for you

To have the power to see through me?

I insist you do not know me.

That is such a shock to you.

The game is not mastered yet

For if you can through me

Then you have missed seeing

Everything inside of me.

Black panthers stalk your dreams.

You tell me they symbolize you

And your hunt for love.

Oh why cannot you see

How wrong that that is?