Alice in LoveA Poem by Monica GarciaOnly for the Alice in Wonderland fans...just a fun, silly, love piece I did at a slam. ;)I live in this Wonderland where I am Alice, and you… are my Red Queen. I am going mad taking foreign paths deciding which way I ought to go to find you. Falling down dark tunnels and rabbit holes where I am anxiously anticipating the fall that might lead me to you. It’s curious this feeling of bliss that I get every time you are near me. And I pray to God that someday I may have the courage to tell you how I feel. But…then again… I am not the Lion and this is not The Wizard of Oz. I am Alice… and you are my Red Queen. And in our Wonderland nothing makes sense because: what it is, it isn’t, and most often what it isn’t, it is… and this, My Darling Queen, is our love story that fights all clichés, and rises above every pick up line and nervous sweaty palm. I will ask you to my tea party and celebrate your un-birthday, where I invite all of your friends but tell them all the wrong time so that it will just be me and you… you and I… defying all time like the White Rabbit. But unlike him, I will not be late for our date infact, I will be early. Probablly far too early that I will have more than enough time to go over every line that I wish I could say but probablly won’t say because if I did say it might not sound sincere. My Queen, I want to swoon you with spontaneity and secrets. I want to play croquet until you get so tired of me letting you win, that you want nothing more than to “Off with my head!”…or cuddle. Maybe I’ll choose the latter. But in our Wonderland even a beheading by you would drive me mad wild make me melt like butter on tea biscuits with the Mad Hatter. And oooh, My Queen, that Cheshire Cat doesn’t have s**t on that smile of yours. Your smile is far less creepy, and a little more crooked, which highlights your enchanting flaws like flowers: crooked, beautiful, and all mine. Here in our Wonderland, oh, Queen, I will paint your roses red or green or blue or any other color you might fancy. I will drink all of the potion that makes me BIG for all of the times you need me to protect you. And I will eat all of the cakes that make me small for all of the times you feel insecure… I want to make you feel so big, that you’ll know you are the only girl in the world… for me. I will be your Alice, and you will be my Red Queen… and we shall live curiously ever after… Here in our Wonderland.
© 2016 Monica GarciaReviews
|
Stats
383 Views
6 Reviews Added on January 12, 2016 Last Updated on January 12, 2016 AuthorMonica GarciaCOAboutI am a poser of many trades. But after all, aren't we all? You inspire me. more..Writing
Related WritingPeople who liked this story also liked..
|