WE two stood near The chandelier, With mistletoe upon it. A lovely girl, My head awhirl, Her wrap -- I'll help her don it. A button caught; I surely ought To help, when she'd begun it. A pause, a hush, A kiss, a blush, And now, by Jove, I've done it! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...SPOKEN AT A CASTLE GATE by DONALD (GRADY) DAVIDSON THE LAST MAN'S CLUB by JAMES GALVIN PRIDE by GEORGIA DOUGLAS JOHNSON THE GUARDIAN OF THE RED DISK (SPOKEN BY A CITIZEN OF MALTA - 1300) by EMMA LAZARUS THE ARABIAN SHAWL by KATHERINE MANSFIELD WHEN I WAS A BIRD by KATHERINE MANSFIELD |