Fairy Tales

by Terry   Sep 6, 2005


There are no more dragons to be slain and I cannot find my princess. So maybe I really don't fit into this world. I am of the old ways, where romance and love at first sight once lived. It seems that these have been replaced by other ways in which I cannot adapt to so I'll go into the night alone. I still see her eyes in the stars above in the cold night air, so far away. Too old to play the games of love or maybe the heart is just too soft now. One day I pray that my princess will find me, and then she will be the one to rescue me. To find my one true love I would swim the coldest oceans, count the grains of sand through out the beaches of the world. We would make love in the breath of an angel, we will dance to the whispering song of the night, to have your hair fall upon my cheek, to have you tell me a thousand times that you are mine, I will wrap my dreams around you until the sun comes to kiss my eyes and to pull you once again from me.
I'm so tired of all the games that people play, sometimes I wonder if there is a woman that is right for me. What ever happened to romance? Where's the dragon that I slay? Better yet, where’s my princess? Chivalry is not totally dead yet. To hold a lover in your arms in the night air and realize that you have found the other part of your soul. Me, I would give up all my possessions to find my other half, to be complete, to be one. This is what I seek more so than anything else in this world and one day I will find my other half and she will save me from the loneliness of the cold and I will fill our days with happiness to the like of which she has never known. I am one of those silly little people that still believe in love at first sight and that honor has to be earned and can never be bought. Where are you my princess?
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