His Obsession

An angel's feather falls gracefully from the heavens,
Glowing, in the heaven's ray which guides her path.
She floats preciously, endlessly...

A celestial rook is diligent in his charge.
Crowded masses desperate for a look,
a gentle whisper from her lips...

He prevents the protrusion of her path.
His true purpose unbeknownst to all,
His own desire for a kiss.

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