WARRIOR PRINCESS
Her hair was silver and shot with gold
Her stance was of power, proud, lithe and bold
Her eyes of blue flickered with flame
She had a wild streak no one could tame
Part of her charm was she felt no fear
Yet she let down her barriers to those she held dear
Her proud beauty shone like a star
No imperfections or flaws that could mar
Like a tamed tiger respect but not trust
The valiant warrior princess to fight the unjust
For although many gifts nature bestowed
To this beauty perfection one was owed
That special divine something, trust and love
MPB ©
Her hair was silver and shot with gold
Her stance was of power, proud, lithe and bold
Her eyes of blue flickered with flame
She had a wild streak no one could tame
Part of her charm was she felt no fear
Yet she let down her barriers to those she held dear
Her proud beauty shone like a star
No imperfections or flaws that could mar
Like a tamed tiger respect but not trust
The valiant warrior princess to fight the unjust
For although many gifts nature bestowed
To this beauty perfection one was owed
That special divine something, trust and love
MPB ©
from "ENCHANTMENT"
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