Prince From a Romantic Novel

He comes to me like a warm, gentle summer's breeze, Tall and strong by nature, good-looking like a prince from a romantic novel. His gestures welcoming and divine, a man of distinction, He walked toward the beautiful maiden, embraced her persona with welcoming words. She smiled shyly reaching towards him with all that was heavenly within her, They shared a conversation God given, without remorse. To have come thus far and perchance to have met royalty, He had that ability to mesmerize you and charm you with a single glance. From a distant or near kingdom, he blessed her with tenderness and gentleness, A knight in shinning armour, a shelter from the storm. The haven which she wished they could share, a palace of dreams, Leading to a future together, liasons protected by God. The storm came and went, the sky cleared and the sunshine's rays warmed, She saw him again, his tall handsome figure, caressed her with words again. A day's blessing and a night's beautiful memory, His mysterious manner and kind ways, she wondered whether she would see him again. The prince from the romantic novel, always welcome. A royal blessing from the palace. Author: Gwen Meyer-Erlach Schutz