PRINCE CHARMING
Riding A Tired Horse
Across Magical Oceans
and Castles,the Princess
Got her Prince Charming
The Fairy tales said.
Dreams of a prince
kissing to awake her
from a sleep so forlorn...
He was nothing that way.
A hard rock Caricatured
wit murals of love
He never stopped being
a chasm to her eyes
He was a fling..
nor that it mattered him
He was Eros to
a masked Psyche
who went to the serpent..
Nevertheless
He stopped Being a boulder
to her sadness,
He un hurdled the hurdles
to her joy..
The real Prince charming
who is neither handsome
nor romantic.
He beat through all the
fiction and reached the
Pinnacle of love...
The melancholy remains that
I saw him in real life
sharing the same frame
of time..And As in poems
I wasn't a Venus
Rippling his emotions...
A good friend he is to me
and Always a Prince Charming
to his Lady Love?
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