Beneath a cloak of darkness
the maiden played her hand
in hopes to get her finger
into a wedding band.
-
The age old sage was wiry
though faint in his defense
and soon she had him cornered
with all of her pretense.
-
A moonrise in her favor
left him no place to hide
and so this crafty maiden
became a lovely bride.
-
The portrait of their wedding
without a doubt still shows
that thorns though they be hidden
still grow upon the rose.
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.05 seconds at 12:35pm on Nov 21, 2024 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
