Best Prince Charming Poems

I can see you standing there
You are playing with her hair
Then I get the memories back
That girl used to be me
I sit at night and wonder why
We both held all our feelings inside
Then my heart just falls apart, filled with misery

Every night before I go...

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Pelting shapely pebbles into the lucid lake,
Lonely, among daffodils and golden mandrakes,
And rejoicing the dance of silver flakes,
A delicate penumbra catches his fancy great,
And in a sweep, away, his heart does take.
Ruthless in love and incredible in stake,
He dives deep down,
Into his own grave....

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The white horse has been put out to pasture
The shining armor rusts on the cellar floor
You take off your dress; say you’re a damsel in distress.
You’re a little late babe, I don’t slay dragons anymore.

Yeah I can still swing my sword as good as ever
But,...

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He staggered from her bedroom zombie like,
And scratched his armpits, belching, breaking wind;
His hair was sticking up, his beard unkempt;
He took a shower, brushed his teeth – and grinned....

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Welcome me to the heaven of your manhood
That I shall sing romantic tales to your ears in sweet mood
Come to my breast and take my milk as wine
That no other visit would shake my feet as thine
Embrace my body from crown to my feet
For I...

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Was it loneliness that convinced me to pursue
Yet one more futile try, another mismatched mate
The years pass quickly and the choices become few
On eligibility’s scale I fail to rate
A magical connection I cannot create
My heart grows fatigued, a feeling so alarming
Should I place my future...

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To My Prince Charming
I.	I actually don`t know how I could start,
This poem for you, even though I`m smart
It could have been easy if I know your name,
But since I didn`t, let`s just play a game.

II.	This game's played by a man and a lady,
You're not allowed...

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I have many happy memories of my yesterday life,
     I made up stories about my dreams and finding love;
Playing make-believe was something I was happy to do,
           I could do that...

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Prince Charming was turned into a frog,
By a witch who lived in a bog.
He refused her a kiss,
Which caused her to hiss.
Now he sits in the bog on a log.

9/16/11
Entered in Andrea's Limericks
Old or New contest...

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When I was a just little girl
Daddy told me a tale
About how I’d find my Prince
Then I’d wear a wedding veil

He said...

Your Prince will be brave and strong
He will keep safe you from harm
He’ll always stand right by your side
Proud to have you on his...

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A smile full of charm
A look full of meanings
Words full of guidance
Actions full of reliance
Hand shake full of warmth
Thoughts of you, filling up my mind
that is all what makes you
My elite charming, extraordinary
magnificently adorable Prince charming...

But nothing comes out of perfection
and so does you, me,...

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It's a cute and funny little tale
Or on the other hand
An amazing con
To fool little girls into thinking
That their lifelong fantasies 
and silly dreams
That their mothers fix in their heads
(I guess)
when they say:
'One day you'll meet your Prince charming
A nice, wonderful man
Who'll love you for...

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When I was a kid, 
I am very enthralled with fairy tales stories
Like Snow White, Sleeping beauty, Cinderella 
And all the beautiful princesses
I am too, dreamt of meeting a prince charming 
Whose might and charm is also captivating…

At the vertex of fascination
I used to turned...

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there once was a poor man named Dave
who was treated much like a slave
a vacation they took
and while casting his hook
he hooked for his princess a wave!...

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(Cinderella is the protagonist of the 1697 fairytale by Charles Perrault. The whimsical tale is later told in 1812 by the Grimm brothers.)

“Why, if it isn’t my dear Cinderella,
That twinkle in your eyes, still bright as your ballroom days,
In your smile I still see the...

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