Angel
My life was a collection of meaningless pain,
Then she came out of the blue
She was beautiful, that�s all that I knew.
Her sweet creamy face has struck my brain,
Yet I�m nothing to her but a tragic stain.
I�d crawl & beg for just one kiss,
To touch her lips would bring so much�
All pain would end with just one touch.
Though in the past I�d never miss
She unknowingly, purposely fed my bliss.
It�s a nice dream, but not just for one.
A look from her brings tension to my knees,
And strikes sweet fear like a wet summer breeze.
Holding in her heart a merciless pun,
And her smile is like staring at the sun.
Together our minds would share a peace.
Precious love is so hard to find,
As it shines past her beautiful mind.
Till the end of time I�d never cease,
To hold her for eternity without release.
This poem is original and copyright of Ben Ellsworth.