Head Over HeelsA Poem by BrittenyBy the silk of your glove I think I am falling in love It's so strange That a king deranged Can be so sensitive and kind My better judgement is now blind But I don't seem to care I want to run my fingers in your hair Laying my head upon your chest My goodness your heart's at rest I hear your heart pitter and flutter As your chest vibrates as you mutter What is that you say? Throw all your troubles away? I have no need to not say I will Scents of musk and leather suit your bill I want to stay here forever But something tells me it's now or never So I muster up all my nerve As you feel my hip's curve To say dear Jareth? Of you I'm keen Are things quite what they seem? You just spin and shake your head My heart now alive not dead Doeful hearts are now so light That two can love at first sight © 2008 BrittenyAuthor's Note
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