Goddess Nyla: The Huntress

My gaze, a predator, sharp and sleek,
A leopard’s hunger, bold and unique.
With eyes that shimmer, dark and wild,
I watch you closely, fierce and beguiled.

Each glance a whisper, a deadly trace,
Like shadows stalking in the quiet space.
I see your pulse, I hear your breath,
As you tremble, caught in my silent theft.

My look—steady, poised, and fierce,
A huntress’ promise, a heart to pierce.
Like lightning waiting, swift to strike,
In my gaze, you’ll feel the spike.

A predator’s patience, a predator’s game,
In my eyes, you’ll never be the same.
I am the hunt, and you, the prey,
And in my gaze, you’ll fall, you’ll stay.