Enchanted

I thought I kissed a prince...he turned out to be another frog.

Waiting for a kiss upon the doorstep

under a moon that shines like diamond eyes.

I wait alone in the bitter cold

and my lips, they long for a miracle.

I remember the cinematic expression

written across your face;

so beautiful upon the movie screen.

I believe every word you say

as if they were not scripted,

because I still believe in fairytales

and their enchanting ever-afters,

and love that is like an eternal dream.

I refuse to wake from the thought of you and I.

Author's Note

Please let me know what you think. If you leave me a review I will review one of your poems. Thanks, xo.

Reviews

[annabellee]

Great write, I especially liked the last stanza, I can relate to that. I'm a big girl myself ;)
Well done :)

[Savanna]

I really like that line "I refuse to wake from the thought of you and I" Really great :)