
once upon a time a girl named Lauriette was swept off her feet
with no way of retreat
the culprit shall remain nameless
to utter his name is against the town's judgment
many are opposed to his existence
yet, he was crowned King in 2008 A.D.
his cocky, understanding yet hard exterior's
interior, intrigued her until she had to surrender
the first touch was love symbolized
the love made on that first day didn't leave her downcast
but only grateful she stepped out on chance...
their willingness to try the unthinkable didn't predict their past
the more they learned from each other
the more she yearned for more of his mind
and he more of her storyline
they coincided together like life in time
complimenting each other's
sexual adventurous nature
birthing a creative stimulating Empire
while clinging to her Emperor's every word
she began to proclaim his positive effect on her essence to the world
the love grew so big it couldn't fit their pure loving intentions
in a time where different is hardly embraced
their strong bond proved to be the start of a new love wave
the rays beaming from the couple left many women blinded
roaming for their own prince charming..
along the way somehow they neglected to protect their
visual interpretation
reality's confirmation
only hindering growth
leaving them baron
not trusting
the next level to give their love room to flourish
she could no longer ignore nor deny
the eagerness displayed on his countenance that communicated "give us free"
it left her full of inadequacies
stagnant one sided unmanufactured love left a smog
stinch
did they get a visit from the grinch?!
no
at some point while skipping down the yellow brick road toward possibility
one
no longer believed
two
could achieve
and just like that the traditional relationship many adopt
snuck in and sucked the life out of their contemporary inhabitant
then it took a royal shit on the love they built
to witness the fall of an era was like losing oxygen
for many months she could hardly breathe
drowning in a whirlwind of neglectful abandonment feelings
often daydreaming of every wrong she executed during their love scene
in the ending
they all resurfaced, emerging with no vision of clearing
after much agony the pain made way to dimly lit tunnel vision
realizing she wasn't the only one responsible for their union's division
man after man tried to entertain her
to tickle her fancy in hopes to help the rise of a new era
but the queen walked around like the living dead and couldn't feel the admiration
awakened by a voice from none other than the town's optimistic seductress
flowed from her wise lips was good news of a love potion shipment
doused with the healing spirits
she advised the queen to riddle her lost love with truthful close ended lyrics
only then would her heart be mended for the next King’s appearance
never did she imagine having the courage to face the cause of her heart's mangled condition
afraid he would be a repeat offender, she vowed never to utter another sentence
however
he received her words with joy; longing for a longer walk down memory lane
the closure received in his acceptance of her poetry left her astounded
feeling no need for another close encounter
yet without a break
they spoke every day
like time stood still just so they could make up for all the lost moments
to both of their astonishment not much transpired in each other's absence
the outcome of their new found friendship is unseen but their feelings were soaring
fluttering,
while they revisited the rewards that were once infinite
the town was full of hope
relieved they could conceive the freedom of witnessing true love prevail
out of the horrible depressing state of uncertainty
the town made provisions for an unforeseeable ending

3 people feelin' some type of way:
I'm feelin ya peace sis I've been in this situation a few times before buddaful piece
Wow...do you know I wrote a "fantastical" piece similar to this before? So weird...so cool, though. :)
...am I in there? LOL
@Budda: Thanks so much for reading. These situations are always tough.
@Kiwi: I would love to read it. And of course, you are in it my seductress lady of wisdom. Love you!
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