Showing posts with label princess. Show all posts
Showing posts with label princess. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 5, 2013

The Soul* has a queen*




The Soul* has a queen*

Princess to goddess that makes her a queen
The life that this gives you, stolen from a dream
All the finest things of life offered to to you
Already prepared for it knows what to do
As you go through life with such wonderful grace
The beauty of the Soul* is within the eyes of your face

Dom*Colucci 2013

Saturday, March 2, 2013

Love, my awakened dream*



Love, my awakened dream*

I have woken up in a beautiful dream
Nice that I went from a princess to queen
A kingdom I belong to as it is love
And the castle in the sky way up above
With this presence of love, my heart does not fail
I wish not to ever leave this wonderful fairy tale

Dom*Colucci 2013

Saturday, October 20, 2012

The forest has Snow White*


The forest has Snow White*

"Mirror, mirror on the wall
Who is the fairest one of all"
Said the evil witch to reflect
Her vanity was to be very direct
She did this in the morning for the day to begin
As the same answer came by again and again

Until one day something took a turn
An answer came and her ego got burned
For there was another woman with vanity so fair
It seems this woman had a heart that cared
And she was so sweet and beauty was bar none
She lived in the forest, yes she was the one

The witch found out that her name is Snow White
And she would go to her to do wrong and not right
So her scheme was to make a poison apple to eat
With a knock on the door for both to meet
And then walk away and leave her alone
To become very sick and to expire at home

So Snow White took the apple in sight
Put it towards her mouth and took a bite
A bit later in the evening she felt very sick
The evil witch's plan surely did the trick
So she fell on the floor and it seem she was dead
But it seemed something different was happening instead

She lived with seven dwarfs that took care of her in the days
She tidied their house while they went to work on their way
They came home and seen in the light
Snow White was on the floor, what a terrible sight
They gathered around her and felt so blue
They really had no idea what to do

They believe she was dead and built a coffin made of glass
And put in the forest with this as time did pass
As a prince was riding by on a handsome stead
He seen something in a distance, curiosity to his need
So he found this woman under glass, he thought she died
Amazing how he seen her, as she was in the open and not to hide

He took the glass off and bent down to give her a kiss
How in the world could he hold back, her beauty hard to resist
She then opened her eyes and seen a wonderful man
But did not know who he was for he was the prince of that land
He took her on his horse and away they left out of sight
He made her his princess, this ends the story of Snow White

Dom*Colucci 2012


Monday, May 21, 2012

Fragrant Love of mine*

Fragrant Love of mine*


You are so delicious, my Love I see there
The beauty of you shines all over, as I stare
A pretty princess that needs Love and affection
For both our hearts come together in the right direction
Oh sweetheart of mine with the form of a rose I see
That fragrant scent of lilac, hyacinth and delicious strawberry


Dom*Colucci 2012

Thursday, February 3, 2011

With Persia, the jewels of a Princess



With Persia, the jewels of a princess*

I was a Knights Templar in white satin, true
Sailed the Mediterranean Sea, so blue
I came across a war in Persia with quest
In fighting this terrible battle leaving many Soul*s at rest
But in this fighting my heart grew fonder from duress
My heart seen hers and her eyes, the Persian Princess

Dom*Colucci 2011

Sunday, January 2, 2011

The princess has awakened my heart*

The princess has awakened my heart*


It is Now time to awaken, my fair princess
The day has brought light from your sleepy rest
My Love for you begins with my heart
I pour so much Love all over you from this start
You are such a beautiful vision I only can see
You are the gift, Love of my life, for it is you to me


Dom*Colucci 2010

Turning back is not the past*

  Turning back is not the past*   Your life it did not come with instruction book You learned with your eyes to take a look Pressing...