Linda and Cinderella Time

Cinderella Time


I hate the night to end,
Instead of midnight for Cinderella,
Mine is 6am.


When the smile I am known for,
The warmth of heart.
The inspiring body of deep love,
From many of my admirers,
Has to come to an end.


Many hours of waiting,
Until Linda can awaken.
To allow the world to encompass,
The wondrous affection.
Of again feeling alive,


To how I should have been born,
That of a female form.

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