Storm (Plecostomus)

Your face reminds me of a sports car,
Agile and sleek.

Your fins are as if they were prehistoric,
So weird, so unknown.

Your color is like a fashion dress,
So eye catching, so beautiful.

Your name is like a dog,
Feared by some, but loveable to others.

Your movement is so elegant,
Like a king, brushing past his servants.

Your ability to hide is so breathtaking,
Like a spy, on a secret mission.

Your unpredictableness, your own true way,
like the roller coaster ride of life itself.

Your loving nature is like a flower to a bee,
So inviting, and so free.

These are all the reasons I must inform,
For these are all the reasons I love my Storm.