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Roses At Her Feet
Contributed by
Cynthia
on
Sunday, 7th March 2004 @ 10:55:47 PM in AEST
Topic:
mythology
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She stood there
in the middle
of the forest,
the sun's rays
glistened through the trees.
She was waiting
for her knight
in shining armour,
to come along and
sweep her off her feet.
She and her knight
have been in love,
as long as she
could remember.
Their love for eachother
was as pure as
the raindrops,
that fall from the sky.
Whenever she saw her knight,
he would always have
a dozen, long stem
rich red roses.
He would get down
off his black stallion
and lay them at her feet.
She would look into his eyes
and smile at him,
he would gaze into hers
and smile back,
they would then
begin to kiss.
They knew deep down inside
how true their love was,
he would then get back
up onto his stallion
and ride off into the sunset.
Her heart longed for him
to come riding up on
his black stallion
and kiss her once more,
he came galloping
across the forest,
he looked troubled.
He got down off the stallion
and lay the
dozen, long stem
rich red roses
at her feet.
He collapsed once
the roses were placed,
he had a sword
sticking out of his back.
She knelt down by his side,
as his life slowly drained
away from him,
"Forget-me-not
fair maiden,
I shall love thee forever."
"I shall never forget thee
my knight in shining armour,
I shall love thee always."
She stood up and
cried tears of sadness
for her knight,
while the roses
lay at her feet.
Copyright Cynthia Jones
Mar.7/2004
Copyright ©
Cynthia
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2004-03-07 22:55:47] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Roses At Her Feet
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 7th March 2004 @ 11:01:54 PM AEST (User
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This, my friend, you are going to have to work very hard to beat. From what I have read of your work, this piece is your finest so far. Absolutely magnificent.
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Re: Roses At Her Feet
(User Rating: 0 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 7th March 2004 @ 11:11:45 PM AEST (User
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awwww!!!
hugs n' love nessa
@->>->-'s 4 a beautiful poem, |
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Re: Roses At Her Feet
(User Rating: 1 ) by LOWMAN613 on
Sunday, 7th March 2004 @ 11:12:47 PM AEST (User
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A wonderful beautiful write! Christina |
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Re: Roses At Her Feet
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Sunday, 7th March 2004 @ 11:24:04 PM AEST (User
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Remarkable write!
luv, huggs,
emy
thanks for your comment on my work. |
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Re: Roses At Her Feet
(User Rating: 1 ) by arden on
Sunday, 7th March 2004 @ 11:33:38 PM AEST (User
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oh my god thats so sad...
i loved this! really good! great write
Arden |
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Re: Roses At Her Feet
(User Rating: 1 ) by loveisendless on
Monday, 8th March 2004 @ 12:23:09 AM AEST (User
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I KNOW WHY YOU WROTE IT,BECAUSE YOU'RE VERY ROMANTIC & HAVE SUCH A RAVISHING IMAGINATION,TOO! WHAT A STORY,KIND OF LIKE A CINDERELLA !! IT MUST BE A BLESSING TO WRITE POEMS..... THAT SOUNDS LIKE STORIES!!! GREAT ONE
INDEED!!!!
LOL-DAN!!!!! |
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Re: Roses At Her Feet
(User Rating: 1 ) by Rakerman1999 on
Monday, 8th March 2004 @ 12:42:41 AM AEST (User
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The expression" Roses at your feet" holds a deep meaning to me. You have done it proud with such an amazingly beautiful write.
Truly beautiful
Roses at YOUR feet
Larry |
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Re: Roses At Her Feet
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Monday, 8th March 2004 @ 01:26:08 AM AEST (User
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moving, loved it!
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Re: Roses At Her Feet
(User Rating: 1 ) by DreamWeaver on
Monday, 8th March 2004 @ 03:31:31 AM AEST (User
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That has always been my favourite line! Sigh ... roses at your feet ... just the most divine way of compimenting someone ... superb write ... Jan |
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