Victim

As I slither around the ground
slowly stalking the victim that is you.
quickly you run, I will chase you down
from down the jungle to the streets of the city
once I have you I will not let you go.
soon I will have you in my grasp
I am that in the grass.
patiently waiting for one false move on your behalf
in that instant, that will be my chance
there you are my little friend
I waited so long to see you again
this is our last meeting
a pat on the tail is my last greeting.