The Prince

by Breianna   May 28, 2008


His aroma swallowes me when he walks by
My heart speeds up when I hear his name
My fears melt when I see his smile
His eyes are like the Jungle
but his voice is like a stream
My heart skips a beat when his lips touch mine
His skin against my skin
I am comfortable enough to feel his warmth
I can here his name whispered in the wind
Wherever I go I can feel him in my heart
I don't know what I would do without him
His Light shines through the darkness of my world
I can see his face so clearly
The light illuminates his skin
Making him look like an angel
To everyone he is a Prince
But to me he is a lover
a dreamer, and a friend

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  • 17 years ago

    by SoUrNameIsTia

    Cute poem! ^_^ i liked the ending the best. 5/5

    ~tia

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