Trouble, Trouble Burning Bright

Trouble, Trouble, Burning Bright

Words: 143
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Trouble, Trouble Burning Bright,
Tha-thum, tha-thum
Under the guise of full moonlight.
Tha-thum, tha-thum

An item lost that must be found,
She knows where, she knows when,
She must have it to be crowned.
Ah, but night is alive with
Trouble, Trouble, Burning Bright

She sneaks, she slinks,
Tha-thum, tha-thum
Avoiding the guards, avoiding the snakes -
Tha-thum, tha-thum
A silent vibe charges the air,
Something new – something rare.

Silent, excited, she follows the fox,
to the place the scarf was lost.
He is there, holding the prize.
Ah, with a smile to shatter her defenses -
And Trouble, Trouble, Burning Bright.

He is her intended, never met,
Tha-thum, tha-thum
Inquisitive like her, with no regrets.
Tha-thum, tha-thum
Magic fills the air, He holds out his hand
A breathe hitched, no demand.

He is exquisite.
And there will be…
Trouble, Trouble, Burning Bright