Beauty & The Beast

Behind those crystal eyes
Lies the real prize.
Porcelain skin shields a fierce heart.
A smile that could tear night apart.

You’re Beauty, and I’m the Beast;
Dreaming of that fellowship feast.

Is there such love to call out the prince?
The one that’s trapped within.

A rough and callous heart
Wishes for love to drink.
Thirsty for the glow you hold.
Gentle, yet bold – what a mold.

Time will heal,
Renew my zeal.

Bolstered confidence,
Assured competence.

Waiting – until I’m sure it’s obvious,
Love is right for us.

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