Beautifully posed
She didn't move
At all
I was motionless
As well
Gazing
As she lay
Laying still
Sleeping
Exquisitely
Beauty was ashamed
It had never known
Such an elegant form
Her eyes closed
Barely
Breathing
Softly
Her lips looked
As a red rose
Minus the thorns
I whispered to her
Asked to join
The dreams
She was having
All I had was nightmares
My nights had only
Major storms
Until she calmed
All of them
