I am who I am
I can tip toe through a dance routine
While
Reaching for the stars
I might be the patent,
keen, Steve, Asics or rocket dog

However

My sole that flatten the lawn
I guess
That’s my
A contribution

You smiled at me
The first time we met

The Flamboyant Dexter

threatening words

“I am going to retired

You

Unless you go with my attire”

Who am I?