Open Poetry #17 |
The Plush Princess And Poetic Prince |
Isaiah Junior Member
since 2001-12-19
Posts 15Atlanta,Ga |
-Based on a true story A tale of the plush princess... She was the princess of plush with the darling appeal of lush Giving her all to her lovers Yet they placed the miscellaneous above her All she ever wanted was to feel the tamed flames of love But what transpired were the tears and broken wings of a dove So she cried, cried, and cried from her mistreated and so broken heart Not understanding and demanding that her love from her would part After many nights that her awful past haunted her dreams She built her bravado and moved on to bigger and better things She craved revenge for the agony that's been done to her And made a pact, a promise that such pain wouldn't again occur Never again would she pour out all from her heart to merely have it scavenged upon, then mangled and torn apart A tale of the poetic prince... This is a tale, the truth of a genuine poetic prince Who has loved and lost and hasn't felt the same way since He recited his love in such a charismatic fashion He did his best to express his tender heart of true passion But what he thought wasn't wrong wasn't actually right- The roses, the kisses... the whole entourage of delights To this day he doesn't know what compelled a heart so hurt As the years overthrew the tears he thought it to be a curse Maybe his stuborness, his complexity Doomed him forever of love and true ecstasy To never be given a second chance To make right the wrong and dwell in romance But he made a pact, a promise that if his chance came he'd trust her heart and her feelings for love over lust One prayer:That it's not a deception by the curse Second prayer:That she'll trust her heart with him won't be hurt A tale of the plush princess and poetic prince... Out of sheer fate these two crossed paths Unaware of the pacts, the promises that each of them have They fell in love with each other all so very much The prince of poetry and the princess of plush She gave him many treasures from her depths within He gave her his poetic love again and again He gave his all to her, he loved, and loved, and loved her a thousnad times multiplied by the Heavens high above He was destined to live out his pact, his promise so true And yet she was destined to live out her bond also to For she loved him but she knew that her pact, her promise must commense Oh how she loved and would hate to hurt this poetic prince Her trust couldn't go as steep She's been wounded way too deep And now arrives the mystery of why these two came to meet In time they eventually made amends to depart Their pacts, their promise in tact All to be left was a broken heart Not the heart of the princess because she never gave her all The prince died with a broken heart because he gave her his all -Live by the love, die by the love -Isaiah |
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