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my angel
the rush of it all came to soon
i forgot about the saddness i felt while kissing your lips
i just wanted to drink the sorrow from your mouth and wash away the pain that was vibrating off of you like heat
you were so innocent
an angel falling into me
i toook away that innocence that i desired in you and made love with it.
your wings breaking apart as we moved as one
my angel turning darker.
I don't care for the last line, as being anti-climactic, but the rest of the poem is exquisitely beautiful.
Starward