Her excited nerves are tingling
He met her on the sanded pier
Their hungry hearts are mingling
His pocket keys are jingling
He carries good luck everywhere
Her excited nerves are tingling
While they sipped cups of singling
He said words she wanted to hear
Their hungry hearts are mingling
They danced and went swingling
Everyone saw both of them there
Her excited nerves are tingling
He bent low, whispering, ingling
Silencing all of her lingering fear
Their hungry hearts are mingling
Today, their lives are commingling
It's a truth they can't wait to share
Her excited nerves are tingling
Their hungry hearts are mingling.
My first attempt at this style. I hope to do better next time :-)