The Desired Effect
Teeth bared,
saliva dripping
in anticipation.
Skin bracing
for canines
to tear through flesh
in the manner creation
saw fit to be.
Eyes shut tight,
mind and body
brace for bloodshed.
________
NOTHING.
________
Breath
hot & humid
as hell itself
touches skin,
recoils into gooseflesh.
Eyes open
s l o w l y
to see the muzzle
regain its composure.
It's eyes peer curiously,
burning memory
of the moment.
It nuzzles close
for one final
look,
pulls it head back
then trots
away.
Exhilaration.
Relief.
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