Goose Bumps / Song Poem by Mark Heathcote

Are these goosebumps, pearls?
Oh how her white dress unfurls
Oh how fierce trembles my nerves
Looking at the shimmer of her curves

Her claws oh they're like a tigers
Oh am I her prey,
If I am, oh then my, Lord
He must have answered a prayer.

A prayer I asked a long time ago,
Oh my heart is it hers to whip
Oh, my soul, it would leap
Over a flaming; fiery, pit of coal.

Are these goosebumps, pearls?
Oh how her white dress unfurls
Bushy eyed tailed like the squirrels
By the hearth my heart my love with hers knurls
Like one log, for the fire
We both breathed in smoky smoke kissed swirls.

Oh, are these goosebumps, pearls?
Oh, how her white dress unfurls ooohhhhh!