The girls are lionesses.

They luminesce-loom, so atuned are they

to smooth-limbed movement.

They step         with languorous rolling hips

while voyeuristic eyes register         in slo-mo

toned-tendoned muscle         svelte-shifting

beneath         sylph-skin.

They      track      across      the      tawny      grass

their own eyes registering dangerously,

a hunting pride

certain of a kill.

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