He slithered up to the bar,
oozing romantic juices on the floor.
He cast a sneaky eye
to where his wife might be,
and looked around
for a warm dark place
to curl up in.
His eyes were black as coal,
and his long, lithe body
slowly moved to the closest rabbit he could find.
Would she succumb to him,
In a flash of insight
look at me,
and see the lover
behind the aging bull? .rickpensivepixio