Sylvester

As you hop 

Around

My bushes

I watch

You intently.

You

Have a job

To do.

Your focused.

Nibbling

Eating

Sniffing 

And listening.

Each movement 

Is serious.

Someone 

Walks

By and you

Hide.

You are

Careful.

You know 

What

Happens

When people

See you.

As I shift

In my

Chair

You

See me.

Then

You

Hop away

So fast

You fly.

You

Were like 

A dream.

I question

Whether I 

Actually 

Saw you.

My heart 

Was beating 

Fast.

A dream 

Could do 

That.

I will 

Name you 

Sylvester.

Sweet

Cautious

and hard 

To catch.

Much like 

A dream.