The voice of an angel
Monday, December 07, 2009
I came to you in your darkest night
whispering softly words of love.
You found some refuge
under my delicate wings.
In that dreamlike state
we recognized each other
And together we bathed in healing water
transforming tears in wonderful smiles
You woke up from the horror of prison
the soul restless and disoriented
and you forgot the sweetness of that embrace
As I entered your dark world
with a flame of love in my heart and a tender touch
so I depart back to where I came from
with a touch of wings, like a butterfly free into the sky
May you always remember
the fragrance of my essence
I will always remember yours.
Milena Nov. 09
posted by Milena at 7:13 AM
1 Comments:
Your poem to T. is very touching. Knowing him as well I can only say that if he was truly full of the love he expressed so eloquently, then he would not be doing this to you. I am sorry for your heartache. C
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