Showing posts with label fairy queen. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fairy queen. Show all posts

Saturday, January 22, 2011

The Perfect Woman

The Perfect Woman ( Your People Will be My People)
Wherever you go I will go,
There are a few conditions, though,
I’ll follow you to earth’s ends,
But I won’t camp out with your friends,
Of course it matters where we are,
I’ll only stay at hotels, three or four star,
Roughing it is not my thing,
I might lose my diamond ring,
I’ll be by your side and help you, too,
As long as it’s reasonable to do,
I’ll give you a list regarding what it might entail,
Because I don’t want to sweat or break a nail,
Twice a month a manicure and pedicure I’ll get,
So I can’t help you then, please don’t forget,
Your people will be my people, my dear,
That’s why I mention this here,
When I say I do and I will,
That will mean forever until,
I check out the skeletons in your closet,
Do your kin have sins of scarlet?
Because if there is anything wrong,
We won’t be around them long,
Your people will be my people should we wed,
But I’d rather be with my kinfolks instead,
And because you’re my significant other,
You’ll have to tread lightly with my dear brother,
He’s wanted by the police,
And ignore my simple minded niece,
If she keeps reminding you of my uncle’s release,
Or my pretty Aunt Linda, just suppose,
What if she has a wart on her nose?
You might like my father, Bob,
Although he could never hold a job,
And my children, they’re all so sweet,
Their fathers you’ll just have to meet,
We’ll probably see them in court,
Because they’re all behind in child support,
I will go wherever you go,
Treat me like a queen, but remember though,
I’ll always love you, forever and a day,
As long as I’m happy, and you do things my way,
Your people will be my people, my dear,
But I’m moving next to mother, because she’s near.







A Man's Home Is His Castle

From the ramparts I stood searching,
A majestic wonderland just outside,
The brightness of the snow blinding,
Diamonds sparkling on every side,
A wealth of beauty on display,
Three deer have crossed my Sherwood,
Cardinals perched on empty tray,
Not far from where I motionless stood,
Upset that seed was gone, boldly had their say,
A man’s home is his castle it is true,
But without a queen to stoke love’s fire,
His heart becomes frozen through and through,
Now the wilderness and all I command,
Stand stark against the evening sky,
Soon darkness will sweep across the land,
And all I can do is wait and sigh,
She was strong willed and independent,
Not willing to quietly listen and obey,
Outspoken, she followed her own bent,
Disruptive in each and every way,
And yet, It was as if the world shook,
When she was there to play her part,
With each delicate step she took,
It was clear she loved with all her heart,
But to let her be so independent was absurd,
She was not what I expected her to be,
I sent her away with terrible kingly words,
But now I see, she was meant for me,
I’ve waited through the coldness of night,
I’ve climbed to the top of this tower of ice,
Where I can catch the first sight,
Trusting she learned of my new decree,
Hoping she’ll forgive, and it will suffice,
A king on my knees, willing to plea,
Hoping she’ll forgive and return to me.


Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Making a Choice (The Fairy Queen and Me)

Making a Choice (The Fairy Queen and Me)
The fairy queen stood proudly by me,
A statuesque beauty at my side,
And I, the recently exiled king,
Was thrilled she was my bride,
Upon my shoulders I wore a cloak,
Fairy magic had hidden me well,
To any outsider I appeared an oak,
In harmony with earth with the spell,
My trusty sword was ready to swing,
I thought with fairy magic,
I could conquer anything,
But alone I walked, a battle to seek,
My enthusiasm was shaken,
My knees were suddenly weak,
I realized I could not attack from the wood,
For fairy magic can only be used for good,
I noticed a stranger approaching from the east,
With a long bow and quiver, riding a beast,
A canvas covered box was within his grasp,
He asked if I wanted him to open the clasp,
“Only if it holds something for the good,
I’ll accept nothing evil, let that be understood,”
The stranger looked startled and ceased to grin,
“Think clearly, oh king, if you desire to win,
I have magic in this box that could kill you,
And the arrows I carry fly straight and true!”
“Go,” I said, “I’ve learned much from my queen,
Honesty, beauty, joy, and the earth always green,
I will not change my mind even unto death,
So away with your evil,” I hissed under my breath,
I watched him leave for a long, long, while,
Then I turned and saw the fairy queen’s smile,
She whispered, “I love you more than you’ll ever know,
I’ll fight by your side, dealing blow upon blow,”
I uttered, “With goodness and truth we’ll find another way,”
I could feel love’s awesome power increasing that day,
But was there too much evil to enact a new plan?
Would good be banned forever from this land?


Saturday, December 11, 2010

The Fairy Queen and Me

The Fairy Queen and Me
Upon my steed I stared at the sea,
Watching the waves pound mercilessly,
While the wind hurled sea drops with glee,
I shook my fist and yelled, “You can’t conquer me!”
The salt was on my beard, my eyes, my face,
I was ready to leave this forlorn place,
When a slight movement caught my eye,
And there she was, the fairy queen,
Perched on a jagged rock between earth and sky,
She didn’t have to turn and look,
To know that I was there,
For at that moment heaven shook,
When she was captured by my stare,
Slowly she shifted and raised one arm,
Pointing to the sea,
“I come here often, my lord,
For the ocean’s power refreshes, wouldn’t you agree?”
Those words said, she looked at me,
And her eyes locked with mine,
The world stood still while my heart danced,
There was no concept of time,
To fall in love with the fairy queen,
Was dangerous and tempted fate,
But her eyes, her face, her hair, it was wildly intimate,
Though raging fires burned within,
I noticed she shivered,
She was soaked to the skin,
Her thin gown blocked nothing from my view,
My mind raced, “What shall I do?”
Aroused in ways I could not explain,
I lowered my gaze before I went insane,
Then I strode to her side and covered her with my cloak,
I held her, warming her, because she was soaked,
Gently I sat her upon my horse,
Her powers were weak, she had lost the force,
I walked beside as she rode,
She pointed out a different road,
“My lord, if you’ll take me to yon oak tree,
My fairies will reward you, wait and see!”
She stretched and arched,
Her breasts taut against the gown,
My breathing was labored, my voice became coarse,
“My lord,” she whispered, “do you need to ride the horse?”
Her full ripe lips formed a grin,
And in spite of myself I smiled within,
“My lady, be careful what you say,
My heart could be easily broken by you today,”
We reached a meadow where a great oak tree,
Was surrounded by fairies, dancing with glee,
“She’s returned, she’s home!” I heard a wee voice shout,
“We’ll dance in a circle until the moonlight is out,”
“My lord,” the fairy queen whispered, “I got cold by the sea,
I want to be warm, come lie with me,”
“My lady, I can only stay until dawn,
Then I need to keep moving on,
I’ve lost my kingdom for awhile,
Until I’m allowed to return from exile,”
“Oh, sire, join with me,
What a team we could be,
We’ll teach you well to stay out of sight,
And with magic, a new way to fight,
Sometimes we’ll love wild and free,
Sometimes sensual and tenderly,”
How could I resist her offer to combine,
To claim her love, and reclaim what was mine?
The fairy queen changed my outlook then,
And prepared me for new adventures to begin.






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