Sleeping Beauty

Softly I reached to pull it A pillow ,Too many ,I think Your breathing somewhat challenged Your throat definately In a kink Your set up Was In a bad angle Your coif It was Starting to mangle As I grabbed onto Pillow two,the culpret, I thought best in a flash What I didn't know and As you told me so(In no uncertain terms) My thinking would prove to be rash As I jerked it away You sprang up to say Mom!!! What the hell! A cuff button I'd caught In a lock of your hair Which came away in the Pell mell It took me a few To convince you that scalping was not on my mind That my motive Was pure,as I begged to assure I had simply thought to be kind Emphasis on simply