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adoration, dragons, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, love, maiden, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry
She sleeps among the flowers
Unaware of the presence before her
As he touches her face
She remains in her place
He can only look up and adore her
Fair maidens do not like dragons
They panic and fill with dismay
But he will not give up
To his promise he’ll live up
There is no turning back on today
He’ll wait until she awakens
Touching her face once more
My lady, please hear me
You’ve no reason to fear me
My love is forever yours
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
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Thanks for reblogging!! 🙂
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Dorinda! 😍😍
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Thank you, Lisa!! 🙂
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Nice one Dorinda – like the rhyming scheme
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Thank you, Rob! Always appreciate when you comment 🙂
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Thanks Dorinda! Always appreciate your poetry! 🙂
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OK, now I’M blushing 🙂
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🙂
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