One hundred years she has slumbered
A crystal box her narrow bed.
One hundred years she has waited
For a princely kiss to restore her.
At long last her prince arrives,
His form a frog, cruelly enchanted as well.
She must have his kiss to break the spell,
He needs as much from her.
So they remain, a mere gesture away
From fulfilling their mutual dream.
An excerpt from my book of free verse, “A Mixed Bag.” Please visit me on Amazon and use the “look inside” feature.
Well now, someone should prod them to get along with it, ha! That’s an interesting perspective of the Sleeping Beauty and the Frog Prince 🙂
A caution to the young ladies out there: Sometimes you have to kiss a lot of frogs before you find a prince.
True!
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