sleeping beauty (my poem)

"The beautiful bright star night upholstered answered your sighs.
The tranquility of the moment sings your silence.
The silvery moon shines its light your white skin soaked candied sweet aroma that hidden passion.
So beautiful you're like the majestic night itself.
Mysterious as the silent solitude.
As cold as that night wind blowing elegantly vast sea, kissing him as he passed.
Your ice cream with honey lips full of love and passion, quietly waiting for the brave knight, break with his miraculous sword, the terrible spell of eternal sleep.
Your shining silver hair, adorned with blue roses and glass gems, a magical glow under blue light, leaving shyly show, your angelic beauty who fell into the depths of your dreams. Where the stars fall magically from that cloak of night sky.
Sleeping pleasure.

You are lying on a bed with sheets of dark blue velvet and sequins, covered with blue roses glowing in the darkness of night, letting out tiny stars of their pollen, beautifying your sweet look.
Your most profound and beautiful thoughts are cradled in soft white silk sheets adorned with pearls and jasmine flowers.
Your soul surrendered unto death fell asleep, drifting by your sweet dreams of love and dreams, sailing without ceasing for that river of stars that will guide you right into the world of dreams, powerless, never wake up.
Dreaming ...
Sleeping Beauty Oh!, Beautiful dreamy princess, nymph of the night,
When you will open again your radiant crystal eyes that reflect the tranquility of deep sea?
When will you return to life in order to hear your sweet and beautiful lullabies?
Your soul flies with its wings pearly heavenly world that full of dreams, where rain forever fragile snowflakes around and cold soft blue clouds, and the angels sing with her beautiful voice a sweet melody.

You are so beautiful and elegant like a fragile glass pink blue light sky full of stars and wrapped in little bubbles.
Your sea surface underestimated the ingenuity, hidden in the depths, the treasure of your maturity.
Your slender body of deep blue elegantly dressed as the dark sea, and full of delicate iridescent gems precious stones is magically surrounded by a splendid and starry blue aurora, fueling the words of your eternal silence. Answered the desperate call of the first kiss of true love.

That magical and wonderful ornate glass castle lobelia, purple lilies and roses, where you are asleep in an isolated tower is bathed in the majestic curtains of your beautiful dreams of mortals protecting gardens full of thorns, full of black magic.
Your innocent heart break gave eternal sleep!
Your beautiful eyes Your perfume reflects the tranquility and serenity, where lies that fire spell of passion that radiates with its ardor, your sweet lips crimson. And your tender smile, expressed in silence, the timid words of love, they were locked alone in a cage of coldness and introspection.
Deep sleep this never end?
You gave your body and soul the terrible spell of darkness.
Your beauty was submerged in a dream without end.
Where to sleep in the midst of peace, savoring the delights of your precious and blue fantasies.
Your delicate fingers, which were ruthlessly wounded and bled to death because of the poison needle of a spinning wheel, were cured by the crystal tears of a beautiful pearly white rose in your hands protected, venting his melancholy.
Your eyes closed, now live in or sleep. In a fantastic haven from reality. Where your happiness is reflected in it.
Waiting for your prince charming, mounted on his noble white horse, an end to the fearful darkness, and so, climbing vines and filled with bluish flowers get to wake your dreams with the heat of love's first kiss.
The stars will flow and then become extinct.
And with the celestial light of a new dawn, grow flowers to create in you a new life, and your light will be shed for eternity."