A Prince In DisguiseA Poem by Aeryn L. Rose
Lifted from the cold, In his tight embrace, While in his warming hold, I gaze into his loving face. My knight, I have found. Love at first sight, With barely a sound. My heart pounding, My head in a spin. My spirit goes bounding, Never thought to win. Fireworks fly With every kiss. Letting out a sigh, Of complete bliss. I thought him to be My knight, But to me, He is more in my sight. More like a prince, Is my love. That day since, My heart sores above. © 2009 Aeryn L. Rose |
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Added on January 16, 2009 Author
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