cryptomancer Posted November 1, 2005 Report Posted November 1, 2005 No halo lights my brow my love, There are no wings of white on me. My shoulders bear the feathers of black, That mark my human mortality. No harp nor lyre my hands caress, Your soft skin is all they know. My gaze is not by heavens lit, For the colour of your eyes is all they show. My heart and soul lay open, Each beating breath caressed by your view. You gaze at me and call me angel, Then I am an angel, and my goddess is you.
Guest Phoenix Posted November 3, 2005 Report Posted November 3, 2005 every time i read this it gets more beautiful... xx thanks hon xx
Petey Posted November 3, 2005 Report Posted November 3, 2005 Indeed very nice. I enjoy reading some of your writings and hope to see more of them.
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