Mandarinfish and the Shark

She'd come all shiny fins and flowery bloomy ration
A dreamy delicious food amidst all other creations

Parading her dreamy taste on colorful neon scales
For every other fish to be as irrelevant as whales

But that old boneless shark was just way too big
Too clumsy and aged that he did no longer bit

Wild mouth wide open that he could barely admit
Being widespread tiredness inside an ocean of shrimps

How could such jeweled preciosity just go near and spin
So close to that toothless monster, and be hung on a whim?

Does she dance to provoke, she barely out for a swim?
Or perhaps just trying to meet same befuddling fate as him?