(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 sleeping beauty.”