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My dark angel
why must you torture me so
playing games with my heart
giving me just enough rope to let me fall
flying by ever so near me
almost close enough for me to touch your delicate skin
and yet staying so ever far away
a breath away from my fingertips
And oh how I long to touch you
to wrap my arms around your beautiful form
to touch your velvet lips
to simply graze them with me unworthy hand
but you are ever so far away
just close enough to tease me
close enough to make me long for you more
Where can I escape from you escape from your mischievous smile
the smile that beguiled my soul
and forever forced me to love you
that irresistible smile
so sweet and innocent
yet as seductive as I have ever seen
I close my eyes and try to sleep
try to drift my thoughts away from you
but in my dreams you are there
as beautiful and elegant as ever
tempting me with your exotic charms
promising me pleasures beyond my dreams and how I long to accept
but even in my dreams you tease me
floating away before I can reply
As awake from my heavenly dream
I find you in my room
sitting ever so enticingly by my bed
your kisses are as sweet as I had dreamed
and your soft touch brings me nothing but bliss
and as I lay silently
simply writhing in the pure ecstasy you bring me
you silently fly away
leaving me wondering if you were ever there
but it does not really matter
whether my dark angel is a simple fancy
or a divine presence
I love her
and will forever wait for her to return.
Through the candlelight I see you
your divine angelic face
adorned with a playful smile
that betrays your wild streak
hidden just under your facade of innocence
My eyes linger on your lips
and my soul burns to kiss them
to move my mouth next to yours
to whisper sweet nothings
to slightly caress your lips with mine
In the darkness the flame flickers
I can see it dancing in your eyes
a bright sliver of fire
reflected in your icy crystal eyes
a mere glimmer of the fire in your soul
a fire that radiates a heat which warms me
Beautiful eyes glowing in the dark
eyes which a tear should never touch
and everytime a tear falls from those eyes
and rolls down your delicate face
I die a littleI should have stopped that tear
but I did not
and I want to say that I'm sorry
and fall on my knees to ask for forgiveness
for not kissing the tears away
for not wrapping you in my arms
for not being everything you need
The words linger on my tongue
through the candlelight I see your face
your delicate features never cease to amaze me
in your eyes I see that you know
everything I want to say
and I know it is not necessary
my lips open to say them anyway
but they not the words I intended carefully planned verses never leave my tongue
instead I only manage a faint whisper"I love you"
and in your eyes I see that you always knew.
He walks alone forever
a lone man in a cold world
wandering aimlessly for he knows not how long
and he finally falls again
as he has done so many times before stumbling over a stone or rock
or perhaps just from exhaustion or depression
The heat beats down upon him during the day
harsh winds blow against him
sands sting his eyes and skin
the birds cry overhead
waiting for their next meal
The moon stares down upon him during the night
the stars cast a gray glow on him
the winds are no less harsh
but now they are cold
and that cold cuts into him along with the sand
the birds cry no less loudly overheadwaiting for the next day for their meal
He stares up at the heavens breathing in the midnight breeze with ragged breaths and he searches the skies
searching for the angels that he once believed in sometimes confusing stars for salvation
he does not pray for help
nor does he scream in anger
faith has long since left him
and will departed soon afterwards
all he is left with now is himself
And for today
and perhaps forever more
he knows that that is all he can depend on.