Black Panther

Why hast this winter heat come uninvited to my parade?
Dragging Iris, lurking in my Pride Lands!
Why gathers this crowd, all wild, hindering thine view?
Few glimpses do mine eyne happen to savour,
The glowing, rosy-cheeked, swift hunter now withal me.

Drop thy gun for I hurt not even one miserable fly!
To the beat of thy throbbing heart shall I approach ye.
Iwis be I one enchanting like charming beast,
No less are ye, with the strength of Kratos!
Worry not an this feline tells the tale of how fain she is.

Marry! Meseems thou were somedeal flabbergasted,
Thereon my demeanour maugre my wood exterior.

Nowise were I disgruntled but wonderstruck instead,
Witnessing such coy a simper, drawn by thy lips.
Natheless the clatter intrigued my mind undoubtedly
And disregarding my parade, I distanced away, escorted by curiosity.
Pondering on what could be the mystery which halts ye...