Such a blissful lizard life to never encounter man.
Unaware of human truths and imprints on the land.
Dreaming only lizard dreams. Thinking only lizard thoughts.
Running only lizard trails, never getting caught.
Well, this lizard encountered me; was fate that he be caught...
His lizard head faced me and he cocked his head to stare.
His lizard arms embraced me as if he just became aware.
His lizard eyes traced me and they squinted to a glare.
I stared right back, then let him go to think his lizard thoughts...