The lure of the beguiling chap
Was something that made heart flap
The triumphant smile was on face
As you got me in your space
The soul was flying high
As you were nigh
The heart was leaping out
But the mind was in doubt
Everything happened such quick
Which gave chance of being sick
There was fear to get hurt
And the heart to get burst
So the mind wished the best
As the heart was on the crest
The thought scared the breath
That you'd leave me near death
