I wanna train my reptile...
So active in the sun...
Such scintillating colours
Such a flicking..anxious tongue
Smelling.. all the moods about
Sensing..all the plays
Wary..scary..hidden.. shining
Always.. in the darkest way
Funny..bout these reptiles
Once In the cold..they seek the warmth
Holding.. to the shoulders arm
Both smiling..in relief
But...who can tell..
With all those teeth