princess poetrySee your 'lil princesshung high over there?she was too young to perishtoo excited to care.she grew up protected,some called her naivebut 'lil learned her lessonthis past birthday eve."sweet girl!" cried her concience"step lightly, tread slowthere's so much to come yet,you don't even know!"but princess was fatedto fall late that nightand crawl to a corner,eyes peeled wide by fright.'twas the devil, he got herbut where did they go?what temptation stole her?was it fame? was it blow?well, let's travel backwards,reverse the decay.we'll follow our ladythrough that fateful day.her waking was pleasant,
the beginnings...I dreamed you came to find me.In a field, collapsed by a small patch of daisies.I was staring willfully at the struggling buds, demanding them to grow.Your shadow fell over my naked body, casting a protective darkness over my shoulders, which had been crisped by the sunlight.As I struggled to my hands and knees in effort to stand,I felt your arm about my waist and a strong hand clasping my wrist.Without effort you pulled me to standing,resting my body atop my legs atop my feet atop the ground.your great hand behind my head, supporting my gaze into your eyes.a brief kiss to allot air into my lungs, and a tap on the ass
raindrops on kittens...raindrops on kittens and whiskers on rosestattoos and piercings, like earings in nosesraven haired beauties all tied up in stringsthese are a few of my favorite thingsdecadent colors and nights filled with laughterchildhood belief in the "forever after"dreams where I soar through your sky on white wingsthese are a few of my favorite thingsboys with strong hands and the good sense to use 'embiting my friends just to watch how I bruise thema slap to my skin and the sweet glow it bringsthese are a few of my favorite things
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