This Kiss

image by Gerhard G on pixabay

Mindless of the pressing chores
The waiting floors, the empty stores
She strolled along a dream-cast road
And watched a leather-sided toad.

With a tug at her dirty work-stained frock
She sat beside him on a river rock.

He looked at her, showed his pulsing throat.
She had to admit, he was a beaut,
Like a fantasy prince, she was convinced,
Fallen under a wicked spell, a fairy tale she knew too well.

He reached out for that magical kiss.
A moment, a flash, when all was bliss.
Long moments before she could respond
And that kiss became a magician’s wand.
No prince beside her but an emperor of hearts
And she was his empress, sworn never to part.

 

 

About crispina kemp

Spinner of Asaric and Mythic tales
This entry was posted in Fantasy Fiction, Mostly Micro, Poems (Some Silly) and tagged , . Bookmark the permalink.

33 Responses to This Kiss

  1. I really like your poetic spin on this fairy tale! 😊

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  2. Sadje says:

    Very good Crispina.

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  3. Nice work Crispina πŸ‘πŸ»

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  4. A great take on the fairy tale Crispina.

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  5. Dale says:

    Oh, this was wonderful, Crispina!
    You do these rather well, Empress πŸ˜‰

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  6. Ben Naga says:

    Dreaming is not dead, merely snoozing.

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  7. Joy Pixley says:

    Great take on the fairy tale, and oh my, what a great image for it!

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  8. That was such a beautiful piece! Also, I love the song. I heard it for the first time and it’s amazing ❀️

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  9. An excellent rendition.

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