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Roses At Her Feet
Contributed by
Cynthia
on
Sunday, 7th March 2004 @ 10:55:47 PM in AEST
Topic:
mythology
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She stood there in the middle of the forest, the sun's rays glistened through the trees. She was waiting for her knight in shining armour, to come along and sweep her off her feet. She and her knight have been in love, as long as she could remember. Their love for eachother was as pure as the raindrops, that fall from the sky. Whenever she saw her knight, he would always have a dozen, long stem rich red roses. He would get down off his black stallion and lay them at her feet. She would look into his eyes and smile at him, he would gaze into hers and smile back, they would then begin to kiss. They knew deep down inside how true their love was, he would then get back up onto his stallion and ride off into the sunset. Her heart longed for him to come riding up on his black stallion and kiss her once more, he came galloping across the forest, he looked troubled. He got down off the stallion and lay the dozen, long stem rich red roses at her feet. He collapsed once the roses were placed, he had a sword sticking out of his back. She knelt down by his side, as his life slowly drained away from him, "Forget-me-not fair maiden, I shall love thee forever." "I shall never forget thee my knight in shining armour, I shall love thee always." She stood up and cried tears of sadness for her knight, while the roses lay at her feet.
Copyright Cynthia Jones Mar.7/2004
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Cynthia
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Re: Roses At Her Feet
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 7th March 2004 @ 11:01:54 PM AEST (User
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This, my friend, you are going to have to work very hard to beat. From what I have read of your work, this piece is your finest so far. Absolutely magnificent.
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Re: Roses At Her Feet
(User Rating: 0 ) by Former_Member on
Sunday, 7th March 2004 @ 11:11:45 PM AEST (User
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awwww!!!
hugs n' love nessa
@->>->-'s 4 a beautiful poem, |
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Re: Roses At Her Feet
(User Rating: 1 ) by LOWMAN613 on
Sunday, 7th March 2004 @ 11:12:47 PM AEST (User
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A wonderful beautiful write! Christina |
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Re: Roses At Her Feet
(User Rating: 1 ) by emystar on
Sunday, 7th March 2004 @ 11:24:04 PM AEST (User
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Remarkable write!
luv, huggs,
emy
thanks for your comment on my work. |
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Re: Roses At Her Feet
(User Rating: 1 ) by arden on
Sunday, 7th March 2004 @ 11:33:38 PM AEST (User
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oh my god thats so sad...
i loved this! really good! great write
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Re: Roses At Her Feet
(User Rating: 1 ) by loveisendless on
Monday, 8th March 2004 @ 12:23:09 AM AEST (User
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I KNOW WHY YOU WROTE IT,BECAUSE YOU'RE VERY ROMANTIC & HAVE SUCH A RAVISHING IMAGINATION,TOO! WHAT A STORY,KIND OF LIKE A CINDERELLA !! IT MUST BE A BLESSING TO WRITE POEMS..... THAT SOUNDS LIKE STORIES!!! GREAT ONE
INDEED!!!!
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Re: Roses At Her Feet
(User Rating: 1 ) by Rakerman1999 on
Monday, 8th March 2004 @ 12:42:41 AM AEST (User
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The expression" Roses at your feet" holds a deep meaning to me. You have done it proud with such an amazingly beautiful write.
Truly beautiful
Roses at YOUR feet
Larry |
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Re: Roses At Her Feet
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Monday, 8th March 2004 @ 01:26:08 AM AEST (User
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moving, loved it!
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Re: Roses At Her Feet
(User Rating: 1 ) by DreamWeaver on
Monday, 8th March 2004 @ 03:31:31 AM AEST (User
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That has always been my favourite line! Sigh ... roses at your feet ... just the most divine way of compimenting someone ... superb write ... Jan |
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