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(Dedicated to my fiancee, Lisa M. Eastman)

My sleeping beauty is laying down to rest.

I lay besides you watching & gazing upon you as I trace the silhouette with a gentle finger.

Those pretty emerald eyes hidden behind cloaks called eyelids.

I watch you laying there in a peacefully slumber.

I lean over laying a prince’s kiss upon those full ludcious lips of yours.

You awake to only to bring our kiss to something more passionate and lustful.

I gazed into your eyes when a smile crawled across my face and then you spoke.

“My prince.”

“My sleeping beauty.”