Guess who's going to dinner

by xpxp
(Debary FL)

In darkness
Are so shiny
Your blue green eyes
I reckon, you hide in there
Eight or nine lives

Magic reflections leave a mark
While walking
Through the park
The raised hair on my back
Could mean a heart attack

Flashing my light
Into your eyes
Puts me into a trance
Your charm equals a fakir’s
Of pure bred Hindi-ans’

How beautiful
Are in the dark
Your blue green eyes
The only word that comes to mind
Is mesmerize

Miniature tiger
All in all
Magnificence in style
One’s looks at you can only get,
An envious smile

Your speed, your grace
Gets you an ace
In card-playing parlance
Your looks are oh! So royal
In the salons of France!

Minutes ago I saw you there
Been for a hare, snare,
Yet I would bet my life twice,
You’d rather,
Mice share!

I’d say you are inspiring
To this aspiring poet
I bow my head
Feline friend
As both my knees I bend!