SLEEPING BEAUTY The sweet smell of sleep Drifts off with the rhythn of your breath Eyes gently closed Such a peaceful figure A contented smile Says everythings right in the world Your hair tickles your nose Slightly stirring A hand gently brushes the wisp away The slightest effort To repair the perfect comfort These are the times I'm happy the worlds alive Gently I sit Slowly the matress gives I stroke your hair away Revealing your angel face One eye flickers A small recognition That my presence is felt I know in the morning You'll say I should wake you But my heart spills over And I can't disturb Such a perfect picture I see how softly I can kiss your forehead I curl myself around you Gently I hold you And tell you I love you Your sleepy smile spreads Too tired to react But I know That you know I meant what I saidBirth sign: Gemini
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