Goddess warrior, by Christina Brooks Subscribe to rss feed for Christina Brooks

 Her eyes were bright, as a mid days summer blue sky.
Her hair was as blond as pure untouched snow on a winters
morning. Her hair was a long lusciously length. 
Her figure was as curvy as a hour glass figure with her slim
waist. Her nature was a warm soothing nature. Those around
her, loved her. She fought well for her people, For she does
not want to see her people to tarnish, only to turn to evil
that is out to get them. The prince of Citie will too find
ways to help her people. The prince of Citei is full of love
for the goddess. For he too has love for the people. The
goddess warrior strength is not to be compared.She is
mentally strong,her will and spirit is what guides her. She
has faith within her, and all around her does she have true
condescension with her people. She is looked upon as a
warrior, she is looked upon as a savior. Is she happy with
her life? Yes she is, she is ecstatic of having her people
happy. Her love for the prince is no ending love. She is
waiting silently for the time of him to ask for her hand in
eloping. 
 She is against the ballroom wall waiting for the prince to
succumb to her. As she waits her beauty attracts two young
men. With drinks in hands, they call out to her. She answers
with a soft sing song voice with stoic behind her. She said,
"Hello young men" How may I be at your service? Two handsome
men wanting to spend time alone with her for such perverse
reasons, she will not fall for that. They have been
drinking. She is not the type just to give herself way to
anyone. The men do not know of what is being said. She tells
them to turn in for the night. The two men refuse and like
the speeding wind she feels them touching her. As she turns
to react. Her prince shows up. Her prince said, "What is
going on here my love"? "Prince these men need to get some
rest". " would you please seek them beds"? With a snap of
fingers the men are sent off.
  "Thank you prince". " Are you okay"? " Of course I am,I am
perfectly fine to defend myself". " Perhaps". Please would
you allow a dance? The dance floor felt like she was in
heaven almost as if utopia. The music was beautiful, she
felt warm inside, her yearning for his touch more was
burning inside her. The dance has now stopped. Her sigh was
as small as a child's small voice. He looks into her burning
blue eyes. She looks deep into his soft brown eyes to ask
him what it is he has to say. He turned to the people, and
asks them to please hear his announcement. "To you my love I
ask of your hand in eloping". Her cheeks grew bright red, so
she smiles with the yearning burning inside telling her yes.
She bends down to him with the soft warm smile everyone
loves, to tell him, "Yes my prince, I will". "I want to love
you forever".
Posted: 2010-05-26 16:53:09 UTC

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2010-06-26 21:35:35ma_chapa3xD
WOW!!!! xD i've never seen something like this on mypoetry!!! I LOVE IT!!! -Marcie