Prince Charming

I lay myself bare,


on the floor

Dust covers my body

Rusty nails embed themselves in my skin,

They pierce and pin me to the ground.

I lie in a fetal position, awaiting my knight.

He arrives on horseback, places himself next to me

He whispers in my ear

He plants the seeds in me that enable me grow

I blossom

and bloom

into the flower I was supposed to be.

We ride off in the moonlight

to sit at the right side of the throne

Where we are the King and Queen of our kingdom,

ready to begin our hunt, to uncover, the rest of our destiny.

Georgette Monnou


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