How Sweet It Is

How sweet it is
to be loved by you
or to dream of rescues
and shining Knights.
When will I wake up from this dream that's not a dream?
For it's hard to believe that someone would be so good to me.
How sweet it is
to taste your lips against mine
or the salt of tears
but the happy kind.
Maybe when you slow dance
and the world drags around you,
you find your princess moment with the prince to complement it.
How sweet it is
to find the one who finds
How sweet it is
to be loved by you. 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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