Sunday, March 16, 2008
..another Princess n the Pauper story..
From the doors of the limousine
Steps out the beauty queen
As in the pages of a magazine
Lovely as I've never seen

She's got fortune n fame
As one they call her name
But me, she sets aflame
Pauper, i know it's lame

Do you sigh in a lonely night?
Ever wish for a shining knight?
Far from the glamour n light
Someone to hold you tight?

I'd give you a beating heart
A love that'll never depart
Now this aint fake, not art
Nothing like a la carte

Now some things you cant buy
Like the love of an honest guy
Girl, if you ever wanna try
Call me to you, i'll fly.

Someday i hope we meet
Maybe kiss your lips so sweet
Your hands your eyes your feet
Tell you of my love complete.
 
posted by One Bizarre Scribe at 10:10 AM | Permalink |


3 Comments:


  • At 12:03 PM, Blogger Gayatri

    woooohoo. saaaxkeeey i say =P

    so who is this for, pauper boy, bwahahaha. *wink wink* =P

     
  • At 10:03 PM, Anonymous Anonymous

    I'd give you a beating heart
    A love that'll never depart
    Now this aint fake, not art....

    hey are u really sure...artless or artfull..:P
    but ur poem is good, is simple and conveys good emotions, but the last para could have been better...

     
  • At 11:46 PM, Blogger acid_ice

    @ Gayatri: well, no muse as of yet. wanna send in ur CV 4 the post? :P

    @ Anonymous: hey, the poem ws something i wrote, not something i'm tellin smbdy.. :) ..n the last para, suggestions r welcome..