I have been a day dreamer, all my life
Think about dragons, kinghts, fairies and so forth
Fanstay was my life
My breathe
My soul
I look at the mirror every now and then
Everytime I look in the mirror
I see a knight staring back at me
My heart sikps beats
My stomach runs cold
I see his glossy diry brown hair
His bright brown eyes
Staring at me
I guess he has been in a battle
Sweat runs down his neck
Sometimes I dream of him
I look for him
He is my prince
A contest entry
- My First Picture Contest by Ethereal One.
900 points, ended May 20, 2007, 18 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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wow girl
Girl, this poem was so cool and romantic,hhos your prince charming(saying that in a complamenting way)because i think i've found mine!
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very romantic
Your words express a love for this knight in your mirror. I like what you have seen and put into your poem.
Thank you for entering this contest, and good luck!
Aurora 2012
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you know i think this is a cool poem without even looking at the pic, i know i like this, you did a great job on this, keep it flowing
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