In A DressA Poem by FaeryQueenotsYou’ll be up there, in your tuxedo, I’ll be walking, like I’m on a cloud, And I’ll be feeling as if I was in a dream, But not, And this is real, This, This moment is actually happening, My train of white fairy dust behind me, The tears in their eyes are impetrative, And it’s crazy how far we’ve come to love, We’ve been walking; barefoot, Love, Accept us as we are, We have submitted ourselves to you, Fully and completely. © 2016 FaeryQueen |
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Added on March 12, 2016 Last Updated on March 12, 2016 Author
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