Beauty And The Beast Poems - Poems about Beauty And The Beast

Beauty and the beast, two splendid hearts that beat as one. Beneath Love's tender embrace, the Prince was destined to find himself again. . A blossoming friendship happened between the beast and Belle Castle sized emotions and devotion grew, for she saw what no one else saw Kissing her with tenderness...

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[Verse 1] They built their fences high and wide, White porches where their secrets hide. Laughed in rooms where he’d never belong, Called him Beast when he walked too strong. No shoes, no name, just dirt and fire, Scars from hands and hired liars. He kept his voice down, learned to crawl— But they still prayed he’d never stand tall. [Verse 2] She came in...

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Here rests the realm of the thorn-tongued truth ~ a mortal mirage of doomed pentacles, where forks and kettles speak the language of witchery, the dialects of the diabolical, listening as feral desires fill the aquatic hues beyond eclipsed chambers, chained with lunatic gold ~ where the beast impregnates the beauty, and awaits the birth of a tragedy, born from karmic fangs carving...

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She needs someone. She needs someone to show her how to live, and be brave. She wants someone to love, and to cherish, forever. He needs someone. He needs someone to show him how to love, and accept those feelings. He wants someone to stay with him, and be there when he needs them most. They're missing each other. All they need is to find each...

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Beauty and the Beast One day in search of that release and a place of peace not so gloomy, but roomy and cold.Standing alone from everything and everyone. Mirrors reflection while glancing through the broken glass,noticing how broken I am. How gracefully beauty fades? Shades of you flicker in the shimmering light. Labeled a beast, but...

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Behold what a beauty came to tame the beast Who has yet to ravish such a lavish feast With but a little or no romance in sight After the last tango both would dance tonight Quite the delicate juicy morsel tasted And no better flavor to savor basted Whenever there's beauty for the beast to see Then ever the beast will...

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Beauty and the Beast In twilight shadows, where moonlight fades, A maiden fair, with eyes so bright, Did dwell within a castle tall and white, Her hair was pure, her spirit free, But destiny had planned a different fate for thee, For deep within the forest dark and cold, Lived a beast most foul, with heart turned old, His roar echoed through the...

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mirrors are flawless til observed ~ yet beauty dwells in a broken shard yelled the beast stabbing it into his eyes ~ i’m beyond horribly scarred still he laughed quite menacingly ~ as his aqueous humour discharged #aqueous humour# (i’ll let you look it up) hms By David Kavanagh ...

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Beauty the sun that rises each day Beauty the wind that blows through the trees. Beauty the rain that falls from above. Beast the hatred we do based on skin color. Beast the hatred we pass based on gender. Beast the hateful words that we speak. Beauty the love we share on special days Beauty the kind words we share to those...

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He is deformed but she doesn't care in the least. When it comes to them, it's beauty and the beast. Everybody calls him a monster and it's so unfair. He doesn't even look human but she doesn't care. People hate him because he's different and it's a shame. Everybody is frightened of him and they curse his name. But he is...

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Beauty and the Beast One day in search of that release and a place of peace a place not so dark, alone from everything and everyone. My mirror image, reflects through broken glass. How graceful is this beauty that fades, but no one notices. Shades of you flicker in the shimmering light. Labled a beast but...

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Spring Beauty and the Beast Tenderly Spring sends harbingers of beauty, Knights errant of crocus and snowdrops, To warm winter’s shopworn heart And soothe his brittle bones of barren boughs With balms of long jonquil sunbeams Melting the grumpy curmudgeon’s stronghold, As pussy willows decorate his solstice doldrums She watches snowflakes skate across thawing ponds. Spring sends a redwing blackbird song To lift Winter’s...

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He adored her. His blubbery lips drooled at the sight of his love. Her beauty seared his mind a fiery arousal beat upon the slopes of his low, low brow. He was quite the beast of a man - a galoot, the likeness of an orangutan his odor that of a sweaty boot, yet beneath his exterior a superior being perfectly pure and shining bright. Everyone noticed. She...

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Storied fables fill the page of many bygone tales Penned perhaps to entertain ...

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I tantalize your tantalizers, I am pretty and coy. You cannot resist me, because my innocence reels you in, boy. Others cannot warn you, for they also think I am sweet. Shy, unassuming, a porcelain doll with a loving heart, cannot be beat! Yes, she is in here; I call her Doris Jekyll, she is but one of me. We...

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