Monday, May 25, 2009

Angel (23.07.08)

She looks so sweet,
She tastes so fine
And she moves so well
That she must
Be my angel

Maybe she’s
Lost her way
And needs to find
Some place safe
She can call
Her home

She must be
My angel
As I know
A woman that fine
Can only
Be the work
Of a higher power

She is
My own
Slice of heaven,
An angel
From above

She moves
Like she’s flying
Towards me
And I get
So nervous
Her face has
Got me entranced

Up close
She is so fine
That I couldn’t
Bring her down
From her place
Among the angels

I can’t move,
I’m frozen
To the spot
Her face
Comes near
It’s a breath
Of fresh air
That thaws
Me out

She must be
My angel
As she lights
Up my day
With her smile
Now I wish
I’d met this angel

Just close your eyes
And call her angel
She will come
And she will
Taunt your dreams
And haunt your mind

Dear God,
Please send
Me an angel
As I can’t
Stand this
Earthly existence
Without one

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