Sleeping Beauty Poems

An endless night of love
A dream and erotic love
In a harmony of caress
And melodious symphony of happiness
Everything is perfect tonight
The sky is starry in the...

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Ground for ground why I never, 
Needed any feedback other than 
The sultry taste, the warm goodness 
Saturating my cunning senses:
 
Within the wee hours...

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** Music Within **

Remarkably…
     	Oh, do!  Please!
				  Begin the music

For my inner empty places —
    Such...

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Doris slept the way she did everything, beautifully
her new husband stared at her sweet lips, wanting to kiss them
but she was content and innocent, lovely...

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*** Sketching the Ballerina ***

It is well, quite well after midnight. 
My pup lies fagged on the blanket
    as close to me...

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I'm falling asleep everywhere 
Should I sit for a moment
As night time is wakeful 
So, sofa, cinema, garden chair
I've drifted off for a moment or...

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Dewy dark beauty
living for orange dawn sun
and pink butterflies
In the hour of gold sunrise
she rises from sleeping bed
...

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A few tears have smudged the script.
To the chiseled thoughts that ran encrypt.

The origin of the legend is unknown.
Rise up, silent relics from your own

To...

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Spring sashay this way 

Oh look a little babbling brook a classic country scenic site 
Listen to its babbling bliss It is like a greeting...

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Polly eased her self up from the luxurious Couch 
Saying "Well, I'm going to leave Now, but I'll 
Be around later on."  They Both...

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Let's meet 
     on 
        side
        of
...

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Sleeping Beauty tosses and turns
as in a course contrary churns
galactic realm outside the heart
where further spatial spying smart
more astronomic savvy learns.

While telescopic eye sojourns
through visionary...

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I Believe In Fairy Tales

I found my Cinderella
She had sand between her toes,
As I swept her off her feet
I then handed her a rose.

She sleeps...

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“With grandeur and beauty melded into rhyme, poetry is painting 
 that is felt than seen”
         ...

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