Angel of mine,
So pure, so divine;
Knit me a sweater
With those white feathers.
Eyes- merely gleam-
Deep waters to swim;
Hide me within
Your blue marine.
Your figure- so thin,
Statue of paraffin;
Just pin me in
Your herbaria bin.
Your lips are mist
One can’t resist;
Please, have me buried
In your sanctuary.
beautiful words on a beautiful topic!!
MR