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YAY!!!!!! This is my first post and i would like to start it all with one of the things i'm best at: MY POETRY!!!! So if i get N E friends u guys can tell me what you think!!! 3nodding

The Maiden's fight for his heart


There they stand with flashing eyes

wondering what to day next.

Discovering truths and uncovering lies

about the non distant future and what in it lies.



The young lady can no longer resist the temptation

the curiosity burning inside, too much to hold back.

Her love was standing in light for once, sinking deeper and deeper into her words.

More than anything in the world, his heart is what she longed

his words, his streingth, to which she was so fond.

And now without further hesitation, she speaks drawing her sword in attack.

She attempts to win his heart once and for all, provide his lack.



"Where art thy love?" she starts the riot for his heart.

"What love do you speak of?" for he was afraid and feared the fight.

"The one that stalks thy ways with sweet words" answered the maiden, sure of herself, shining in light.

"She is nothing to me and yet you roar like a lioness in pain at the mention of her very name" he returns her call, drawing his sword and joining the fight.

To this the princess could not respond; he has swiped her weapon off her hands, making it to the air take flight.



"Why is this, my fair lady? Why such dispair at her come?" he questioned, piercing with all his might the fallen girl's heart.

Now wounded, bleeding nonstop, she knew she had no choice but to say it all.

He must know the reason for her restless nights, even if it meant her fall.

"For all i have recieved from her come is anger, envy and jelousy, my love. She wields what i need. She has you and by it to my heart has thrown a piosonous dart."



Warm tears made their way through the girl's cheeks as her last breath escaped her lips.

She hid her feelings no longer and she was proud... she had done her part.

Just before death's cold hands were about to chant her in ever lasting sleep

the thouch of an unknown beauty brought her back to life, shaking all her senses.

She felt like never before: bright and pretty; as is watching the world through renewed lenses



"Thy love for me has awakened my love for the... this battle ends in your victory" anounced the prince as he bent for the kiss.

As his lips irradiated warmth to hers, love replaced all of her fears: she knew she could not miss

BY: MAR!!
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