Sleeping Girl

When her eyes were little bit heavy and heaviness

of her beautiful and enchanted bare naked soulful

and soulfulness face of America, her sleepy lips

were crunched over too, her clean little hands were

clasp so lightly and firmed, her legs were crossed

over and over, she's into the sleep mode like a flash

of lightning bolt, she's onto the dreamland love land

fantasy land adventure land, she was sleeping beauty

every minute long, oh sleeping girl, Oh Sleeping

Girl, you only thirty two year old sleeper and sleepiest

moment, that's you, Sleeping girl

Written by

Michael James Brindley

4-16-15