It was insane
The experience never forgotten
As we starred at each other
Deeply into our eyes
His was mature
And more intimidating.
Nose long and wood like
Spots patterned artistically
With each pattern unique
Mouth shut in pride
As though sworn to silence
We gazed at one another
Through iron gates
As though bored of glaring
He walked away in arrogance
As though he never met me
And I learned something
The Jaguar cannot be intimidated.
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