An Alien Landed In My Thoughts Today

An alien landed in my thoughts today in the form of a gnat, Right on the paper, it happened like that. Not bothersome, not a worry at all, Not big or fat or two feet tall. Which is sometimes what happens when I see An alien from Planet X, Y, or Z, My mind is ready to grab any idea coming to me. I look down for an instant, and she is out of my sight. I flip on my reading lamp, Springing forth some good light. There she is, what is she doing? She is tormenting the dog, Who is booing and hoo-ing. Should have been the cat, then she would have met her match. The cat would have eaten her in one quick tongue snatch. I watch her in disbelief, as she flips around, alien from planet X. She yawns, and she preens, and she stretched and she flexed. Alien Sweetheart, come give me an ear, Come over to the paper, you can sit right here! But she giggles and wiggles and scurries away. Tinkerbell? Already done. Alien seemed like a bunch of fun. Wait, inspiration, Come back! Come back! But she has gone, sneaking out a small door crack.