temporary favors

If you wish to be on my left side,

 I'll always be right

If you won't give me temporary favors,

 how will I know which wound I need to heal?

I can bear anything but 

   not the ice which made me accustomed to heat

I can take your pain into me

  but not what will come from you

I know you didn't promise me a flower garden

  We were born from water lilies in green waters

Tell me how many frogs should I kiss to get to the prince?

 While you told me i am the Queen

Reviews

[A.H.]

a very touching write. you're always the queen... nothing takes that away. love with no respect or heart is just like a flower with no scent. words and vows that are broken pain more than the pain itself. sincerely expressed with heart and emotions. thanks for writing and sharing. take care.

[Beren]

"love with no respect or heart is just like a flower with no scent" use that sentence in a poem. keep that in mind.
thank you for your time

[A.H.]

yeah, I'll keep in mind :) thank you.

[jacob erin-cilberto]

fickle love hurts the worst...it should just happen, but if too many words, too many promises are spoken then broken.
The Queen will be kissing way too many frogs and the frogs will never find themselves turning into Kings.
This is so cool.
j.

[Beren]

“ too many promises are spoken then broken.”
She wasn’t a real queen maybe, who knows?

Thanks for visiting sir!