Mandhart

                  a true beauty of choice

                   destined to walk into

                  the honor  of his great

                fathers shoes into the future





               every time he passed on by me

          i heard beautiful music tickling my ears



             his silky hair blew into the wind

       as he desquised his royal tides to talk to me



      his brown eyes drew me into him , as we got to



       know  each other, we ended up hooking up with



       not only a big basket of fresh fruit   but  a



       sweet love that we are so very  blessed to have  .





            * this is my work on here *



  

          

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this poem means mand
  hart which means
prince that is trying to
earn his ROYAL RANK THE
RIGHT WAY BUT WITH OUT
NOT SCARING THE GIRL HE
LIKES OFF BECAUSE OF HIS
STATIS  AND STYLE BECAUSE HE IS ROYAL AND
nOT ALLOW TO TALK TO OR FALL IN LOVE WITH ANY ONE THAT IS NOT A PRINCESS BUT HE IS IN LOVE WITH THIS GIRL AND
THEY MEET AT A LOCAL  SUPER MARKET AWW SO  CUTE ISNT I THINK  :*) .

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