Her Mr. Hyde Poem by Ima Ryma

It is the month of June and I
Take pride in who I am and be,
Relish the fact that I am bi,
And search for victims, he and she.
During the day I'm meek and mild,
A gal friday in mundane chore.
But come the night and I turn wild,
Go on the hunt, intent to score.
The cat and mouse game I do play,
Stalk the rodent with feline skill.
Helpless and hopeless is my prey,
As I pounce upon for the kill.

A transformation done with pride,
Ms. Jekyll becomes Mr. Hyde.