Sleeping Beauty

Your smooth bare skin perfumed with your inviting scent

Your silky hair lying quietly on the pillow

Your closed resting eyes hiding who you truly are

Imagination goes strong where there is no action

And where is imagination the expectations can be fulfilled

But an unphysical form cannot satisfy the physical

My shadow merges with your image

I can wake you up, but then again no

You are a sleeping beauty

Your closed eyes fulfill my expectations