Angel of Mine

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.


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mpr8888@yahoo.com's picture

beautiful words on a beautiful topic!!


MR