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 and shyness he approached her with a smile !
He was transformed into a beast by a mischievous enchantress
Oh the loneliness he felt as a curse forced him to stay within castle walls
Love was the only cure and if it didn't arrive before his 21st birthday, then ?
Each petal would fall inside the glass globe and he and the rose would die.
Love is the fountain of inner awareness, so when Belle arrived,
Only the radiance of her beautiful face made him feel like a Prince again !
Voicing a promise of love, he came out of the black hole of love and entered
Eagerly into her world, filling her with passion, empathy and true love !!!
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 other.
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 hands are gentle and my heartbeat increased, as a fire was lit. Only never to see you again. Finding myself missing in the shadow of one's self image and the hand that I was dealt. Moving in stealth, alone I wander away in your beauty. Lost never to be seen again.Forever my beauty and you my beast.
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 the beast ever be
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 silent night,
As he searched for beauty's sweet delight,
One fateful eve, their paths did cross,
And through they differed, love took its toll,
The maiden brave, did melt his icy soul,
And with a kiss, their hearts did take control,
Thus began a tale of true love's might...
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
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 we meet
Beauty the stars in the sky
Beast the jealously of our so-called friends.
Beast when a life is taken by violence.
Beast lies told to you in your face.
Beauty the moon that shines at night
Beauty the son of God laying down his life.
Beauty is having a true loving family.
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 the love of his girlfriend's life.
She wants to find a preacher who will agree to marry them because she wants to be his wife.
He is deformed but he is a wonderful person on the inside.
She sees past his deformity and she intends to be his bride.
She can see what everybody else should've seen from the start.
Outer beauty is unimportant, what matters is what's in the heart.
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 my hands are gentle, my heart is fierce, filled with fire lit to fuel your desire. Missing the mark dwelling in darkness only my shadow is seen.
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 decrepit heart
In shy rhapsodies of new butterflies and lady bugs
Engaging Winter’s gloomy frown
Into transcendent blue-eyed welkins like Forget-Me-Nots
Then chants déjà vu in veils of daffodils
As spritely Sweet Peas adorn
Winter’s faded doorstep.
Beauty soothes the beast
Touching the ice-blue armor of his heart
With Hyacinth whispers
And sighs of zephyrs like a fluffy Snowball;
In the Lilac scent of a new equinox
Winter dozes wrapped in Spring’s enchantment
As she sings lullabies of reminiscent hibernation
Until he strides past halcyon autumn shadows again.
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I will name you the beast, she told him, in a loving way.
He was enthralled, no one had ever claimed him this way.
He watched her walk around the room, swishing her whip.
She cracked it loudly, he tried not to flinch. I am your master.
A combination of fear and delight entered his soul.
He could feel it traveling up his loins. He sat back and admired her.
He had never been owned before; he decided he might like it.
Put this on, she said, handing him a lion mask with a full mane.
He stared at the tiny beauty, wondering what she was going to do.
Her lips turned up in an all-knowing style; she was sensual, this one.
You are not to ask questions, she told him, just put on the costume.
When his mother had set him up with a librarian, he never expected this!
There are a few of those, who enter talent shows
because they want to be, one of those pros
Those who do compete, range from young to old
and have the strength, to be bright and bold
Some people start to think, I don’t like the look of you
but looks are deceiving, to not bring out a boo
Then out of the blue, you hear a great voice or two
and you think to yourself, phew, am I a bent screw
Being amazed at your talent, they give you a prize
so now it’s time, for you to stand up and rise
You need some help, to create a new life
so you listen to the experts, who know how to strive
They say your looks, need a big make up
so we can all feed, our treasure cup
Or what we good do, is just use your voice
with someone else’s looks, would be our clients’ choice
Because the beautiful sell, for them to feast
they are allowed to use and abuse, beauty and the beast
Two lovely eyes peered out of the dark at me
Stranger why are you hiding in that cave said she
The world would shriek if they were to see me
I am a cursed beast that sprung up out of the tumultuous sea
Lovely eyes please don’t stare at me
Your beauty makes me hide my face in shame
Don’t worry beast my kiss will take away your pain
Lovely eyes your kiss has set me free.
But God Lo! what have I done!
My shadow has fallen upon your being!
Now does’nt that sound like the story of calvary?
The innocent lamb and humanity?
once upon a time, me and my girlfriend was walking down the street and this guy looks at us and said. " hey looked everyone .....".its Beauty and the Beast " and I get so mad and angry .... so I walked up to him and I look at him.... and I said .....how dare you call my girlfriend a beast.
An original fairy tale
By Kaz ishmael
King Kong; the beast
Sadly, Is now deceased
Killed by man
For his love...of Anne
Beauty; they said
Had sent him to bed
But anyone with brains
Knew it...be the planes
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