My Princess

As I awake from slumber in my tiny room, I look outside and see the flowers bloom.

Summer is coming just around the corner, and making everyday warmer and warmer.

I eat a meal and rush to the mini van, where I see the morning sun starting on my tan.

I head over to school with doubts in mind, until I see the princess who is so damn fine.

She has beauty everywhere from head to toe, with flowing hair that continues to glow.

Her glistening smile could blind thousands of men, as it makes my heart beat times ten.

As her rosey cheeks puts flowers to shame, I take pictures that I will later frame.

She comes near me with a subtle walk, then opens her lips and begins to talk.

Her voice is more sweet than bubble gum candy, which is going to be all fine and dandy.

I am surprised she talks to a peasant like me, it makes me feel overwhelmed with plenty of glee.

I grasp her tightly with open arms, as I think about all of her amazing charms.

We leave each other to continue our day, which makes my heart ache because she’s away.

I think about her day and night, waiting to see her smile so bright.

I know one day she will all be mine, since I can’t be with a girl less fine.

In a few years she will go for princess to queen, where I will be waiting as her brand new king.

 

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