My Water Dragon

Sapphire, cold eyes strike you as intense as a laser beam.

Delicate scaly skin socked in salty sea water.

Scales as bumpy as a cobbled path on a frosty winters’ day.

Teeth as pointed as daggers.

Tongue as wet and slimy as a snail’s trail.

Talons curved like a crescent moon.

Heart as warm as a fireplace in a snow-covered cottage.

Spine as jagged as a cliff.

THE END!