My Poetry
Angel
And there in the darkness
her hair like gold
A body to die for
a goddess to hold

And yet as I reached out
she motioned away
Just one little touch
would have made my day

Quietly she moved
where the light shone bright
A vision of perfection
a wondrous sight

In my amazement
I made a quick dash
I just wanted to touch her
but she was gone in a flash

As I rubbed at my eyes
it was sand I could feel
So I still can't be sure
if this vision was real

I was dripping with sweat
maybe I had a fever
But the vision I had
would be with me forever
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