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MY ANGEL |
you come to me in dreams
with wings of gold
and roses in your fingers
you brought the smell of the sea
and the wild tang of meadow trees
softness
defined by fluttering touches
across racing breaths
and your lips against mine
in bubbles of windchimes
my angel
strength and gentleness in a warm clasp
like sunlight piercing mottled grey skies
white wings enfolding lightly
and passion fire in the depths of your eyes
as dreams may end
so soon you shall leave
mine angel of quiet dreams
but be still, be still
stay with me till Aurora wakens
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| 28th August 2000 | | |
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