Silver Sixpence (In Her Shoe)

Chilly toes,
Painted and polished.
Squeezed in tiny shoes,
Ahh, those Jimmy Choo's.

Do you take the step?
Down the passage – future in sight,
Make that choice?
Shall there be cause for rejoice?

Or will you falter?
Stop your march.
Halt the famous tune,
Shatter his heart: like a pin to a balloon.

For those chilly feet,
They can predict a lifetime.
Can you open that oak door?
Walk onto the petal speckled floor?

Can you make it down the aisle?
To your dearly adored?
Step by step: dance with the beat.
Continue to where you'll both meet.

Speak the words,
The bind of all time.
A promise to love,
For do you not match like a fitted glove?

Gaze upon the golden knob.
Decision – now or never.
Manicured hand shaking,
Stomach quaking.

Shake no more,
Nerves vanished.
It's he who was meant for only you.
Say those words… "I do"

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Ha, all this from the just played "Bones" epi - BB love!

=D

Title is from that old saying... You know the one! R&R? Thanks!