You didn't come riding in on a white horse
But you still swept me off my feet
You didn't show up wearing fancy armor
But you're still my shining night
You don't live in a huge castle
But your house still feels like home
You aren't filthy rich
But you still spoil me with gifts
You may not be a master of eloquency
But your sweet words mean everything to me
You may not be the most noble man in the land
But you're my favorite person
You may not wear showy cloaks and tunics with embroidery and gold
But you always look dashing and handsome to me
You didn't have a glass slipper for me to try on
But that's ok
You didn't need one; I put my hand in yours, and right away I knew you were the Prince Charming for me
-Devorah F. Pleva
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Author:
Devorah (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 19th, 2022 20:21
- Comment from author about the poem: For my sweet husband!!!!
- Category: Love
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Comments2
But that’s ok line really hit me
Glad you like my poem!!! I havent been on this site in almost a year! Life has gotten so busy lately!
Good poem .. I like it ) we all need that person that helps us , and makes us feel good .
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