The Stalker

He focused on me intently.....and never let me out of his sight. It was about domination.He was trying...He had my attention. I walked left....he followed. The clicking of my camera seemed to fascinate him. I moved slowly to the right. His gaze was fixed...unyielding..I stopped. He stopped--- and stared at me. Back and forth we went..........cha, cha, cha.....step,step,step...Gobble, gobble...gobble. Mr. Tom Turkey....walking...stalking....strutting his stuff .. showing off for me, the object of his affection.