They say you've got to Kiss a few frogs before you meet your prince charming.... Well am still waiting and these Frogs just keep on coming...
Either they too arrogant, not caring, enjoy the sound of their own voice or are just too pompous.


Do I need to escape death only to eat a poisonous Apple before the Kiss of a Prince can bring me back to Life...
*Snow White

Do I need to be locked in a Dungeon, throw down my hair for him to Climb up to rescue me...
*Tangled

Do I need to disguise myself as a man for him to realise I have been standing in Front of him the whole time...
*Mulan

‎Do I need to run away and leave my Glass Slippers for him to chase after me...
*‎Cinderella

Do I need to be captured by a Beast, gradually fall in Love with my captor and break a Spell...
*Beauty & The Beast

Do I need to disobey my father, fall in Love with an English man for him to save me...
*‎Pocahontas

Do I need to fall in love with a Savage to realise that the world is not Black and White...
*Tarzan

Then tell me where is he?

Oh how I long to see him!
Feel his breathe on my face!
His hands caress my body!
Whispering sweet nothings to me!

I sense he is close
Waiting just by the edge for me

Yours Truly
Joey D damsel

https://mybleedingedge..com.ng/

Nice poem, I was about sleeping when I stumbled on this poem and it inspired me to write a little reply.


I have seen you in my thought,
from there this journey had began.
my legs pulled me to the roads and my head follows like a m-o-r-o-n
finding you is the plan
my beating heart is the map
until these storms of distraction:
hurricane olosho, tsunami ashawo, but that battle I won;

and then a whirlwind bearing the price tag of a wedding gown
I must stop, to hustle
just hang on a little while longer
I am coming for you.

Wow this is a lovely poem dear. If you liked mine you can click on my link and read more. Just select the label poems or Joey's posts
Thanks

mega411:
Nice poem, I was about sleeping when I stumbled on this poem and it inspired me to write a little reply.


I have seen you in my thought,
from there this journey had began.
my legs pulled me to the roads and my head follows like a m-o-r-o-n
finding you is the plan
my beating heart is the map
until these storms of distraction:
hurricane olosho, tsunami ashawo, but that battle I won;

and then a whirlwind bearing the price tag of a wedding gown
I must stop, to hustle
just hang on a little while longer
I am coming for you.