I feel like I have wings and I’m flying high,
so high that I reach down from the sky.
I saw you dressed in a fine garland of bay leaves
and a donut in your mouth, which no one believes.
I couldn’t resist dancing the peppermint twist
above the glow of the starlight mist.
Spin me around until I see the stars
then take me, I’m yours, to the planet Mars.
Goosebumps popped up rather brisk like,
I began to feel like a silly little tyke.
I was ecstatic for us to share the tryst,
I think I loved you from the moment we kissed.
Then you cheated after only a few weeks,
blazing anger scorches my cheeks.
Risk, chance and circumstance,
I’ll never be sorry that we danced the dance.