Pursuit of a PrincessA Poem by Mike Zentz
It was a cool morning in the spring of 05'
sitting on the porch and feeling half-alive smiling at the thought of whate he would do forming plans, knowing the time would arrive. The day rolled on, his moment drew closer his heart and his love, today he would show her if his courage held fast and his soul didnt't flee seemed that time couldn't go any slower. You see love is better the less it harms so he knocked on the door trusting his charms, well he was as romantic as he could be, by the end of the night she was in his arms. © 2008 Mike Zentz |
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