I Stalke You!

Through the perilous mountains of pillows,
and the murky valleys of quilts.

I stalke you.

'Round the lush jungles of the front garden,
and the alien chrome sparseness of the bathroom.

I follow you.

Past the bookish mustiness of the study,
and the delectable temptations of the kitchen;

I pursue you with single-mindedness!


Around the house,

I Stalke you.

I WILL catch you,

And shower you with love.