Friday, January 23, 2009

Friday Poem, Prince charming



Prince Charming


Prince Charming comes calling
In the night, bringing pleasure.
He charms with his acent,
Fall to his arms.
His nimble fingers, forget all time
His kisses swift, stolen and mine.
His touch is gentle and sweet.
He kisses me till I sleep,
Nurses me while I weep,
So my demon don't creep,
Upon me in the night.
He is mine for now,
Till the bell tolls, eternal hour.

Written by me in 2005










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