Submitted by JSL on 27 June 2011
here the poem to this:

High in the tree, a nice view, I totally agree
Eating insects time by time, I just have to climb
I am Flip, living in the trees, scoring some ladies
Issabella, another lizard, climbing with me forward
A cold breeze past our nose, hearing there echoes
From fellow lizards in the trees, just some little babies
Flies around us, to eat, just have to focus
Aiming my tongue, quick, a lovely picnic
the sky turns dark, night, noises give me fright
Wandering around, with moonlight in the background
Kissing my girl, smooth, our tongues whirl
Going on all night, it's love, until it becomes light
Our search for food, goes on, always in the mood
I am Flip, a green lizard, have some nice friendship
meet me in the tree, high up, there you will see