Secretly you landed on the leaf near me
Thinking of being discreet and listening discriminately
So in-obtuse to the worlds surrounding we
But non the less, I saw you watching me, you see
Or was it that I was observing you, so it seems
And I might be wrong, but a reptilian you are, as within your seams
The truth will be answered at night in my dreams
So good night little critter until the waning of sleep
Has touched my memory with your tiny creepy feet
BJ
Lovely poem, thanks for sharing.
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Thank you so very much! I love when you visit.
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