Monday, 3 November 2025

THE PERFECT ONE


THE PERFECT ONE

Ten to
Midnight
Was all
The time
Left 
While she
Danced
In delight
In her 
Golden
Gown
And diamond
Shoes.

She twirled
And waltzed
With
Every 
Gentleman 
Until 
The prince
Had
Her 
In his
Arms...

He was
Attired
In silver,
His feet
In
Bronze.

They 
Made
Such a
Beautiful 
Couple
That their
Union 
Was
Inevitable.

But the 
Hour struck
And she
Took off.. 

She was
Never
Again
Found...

See, she
Was a
Fairy outlaw
Who lived
Far, far away
And underground!

    FREDERIKA MENEZES 

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