For Reginald

I feel your eyes upon me
and my skin shivers in desire
The play begins for your audience
as my soul catches fire
Do you know I feel you watching?
Can you feel this fire too?
and know every touch, and breath, and whisper
is directed straight at you?
Why dont you come and play with me?
step out of your shadowed room
share with me a night of bliss
in the wonderous midnight gloom
There is no need to hide away
and watch me from afar
come lay with me in the velvet night
under the blazing stars.

Thank you, Clint. I do hope dear Reginald likes it. The 'dart of desire' has proved to be quite popular with the furry ladies roaming the neighborhood. Im not sure the neighbors are big fans, but certainly he has quite a fan club in the feline sector