The princess of the darkness is ready to marry,
Everyone in the dark world is very happy.
She pointed her teeth and set out to meet.
Lots of dark princes came to see her,
Wearing clothes of leather and silk and fur.
But the princess of the dark liked them none;
None but a very elegant one.
She accepted his proposal and promised to marry him.
But the people of dark world didn’t like it very much.
He was not a prince of dark as such;
His inside was bright,
Mind was filled with light,
His face glowed,
Everyone that saw him bowed,
He had a sight of glory,
Walk of floury.
His head held high,
All the girls look at him and sigh.
He was truly a prince, but not of darkness
But the prince of light;
The son of the sun.
He bowed to the princess of darkness.
The princess of darkness blinked her eyes
“You are a prince, but not of darkness” she said
The princess of darkness walked towards the prince of light
Took him to her room and bit his neck
“Now you are my prince, the prince of darkness
Together we shall rule this world of darkness”
sania harris
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/princess-of-darkness/
