Soul Mate

A time to hunt had come and gone, Still, the prey scattered for hunt. But like me; a hunter, I search- Me know that what comes from a hunt is wild, But from a search: a treasure. Where life is risk-able, as you do undo-able- The search of a prince, To the prince, a princess- A time to front or daunt. Many do venture to this hunt, They speared and drained- And it has chased them out in the rain. Then to cat and dog, it rained. Soul hunters- Desperately hunting, brutally spearing. A pleasure gained by infatuation; A history turned to fallacy. Like me a hunter, I found My treasure; my leisure. A time I hunt.