Angels in the wax were calling
out for me to crawl, intrude
to feed again her misery and lonely solitude
And once again she led the way and twice again I followed.
Close the blinds, the daylight out and light the
candles the usual way, and wait and wait and wait some more
she's found my reason slips away
The angels in the wax were calling out for me to crawl into
this single thought of life and being
and lonely states of solitude.
Once again I led the way, and twice again she followed,
and three times more she cried my name,
I loved it when she swallowed.
I love the title here :-)
This poem is subtly erotic. good work.
I added your poem Angels In the Wax to my angels club:
Please stop by and post your angel poems to my angel club:
Please stop by and post your angel poems to my angel club:
this poem is kewl i like it coz its defferent keep it up this rocks oh and i think u made a tiny mistake when it says and wait and wait then it says a wait i think u might have meant and coz it kinda doesn't sound right saying a. thanks for the great read and i hope to see more of this awsome stuff! lots of love ash
Much Love
Ashley