Jareth's Poem
His body sways in a seductive dance,
catching her in a mystical trance.

Mismatched eyes burn like fire,
blue and green orbs of desire.

Bright blonde locks curl around pointed ears,
he'll show you your dreams, and your worst fears.

In a crystal, in which he holds,
a ballroom glory begins to unfold.

To dance the night as the world falls down,
there wouldn't be a single frown.

He'd hold her close and whisper softly, "fear me, love me, do as I say."
She'd whisper back,"another day."

13 hours strikes the clock,
in his heart, his secrets lock.

He'd step away and take a bow,
"I wish the goblins would take me away right now."