Anthony Nutter Poet Rhyme

Angels View

A. W. Nutter

Enjoying this view from above
An unconscious smile gives me delight
Whispering poetry to the one I love
My Princess dreaming of her knight 

Wishing I could bathe in your fragrance
Savor the sweetness of your lips caress 
Consumed with desire by your presence
My heart and soul you'll always possess

Aching inside, to hold you in my arms
My personal hell, unable to touch my lover
Patiently I'll watch and keep you from harm
Looking forward to the time you cross over

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Harry Horsman January 30, 2013 at 6:44 AM Just browsing Anthony, some of your exceptional poetry like this beauty....

Anthony Beesley August 29, 2010 at 2:18 PM very interesting perspective sounds like,as myself,you can put yourself into the eyes and ears of whoever or whatever you are writing about...i to write about angels and demons and can see the point of view from all sides

Earle Brown July 21, 2010 at 3:23 PM lovely write.

Mitch White July 19, 2010 at 7:41 AM I really liked it- a fantastic perspective

Rinki Nandy July 12, 2010 at 6:03 PM romantic n a call from the heart, b'ful expression ...n thanks much for your encouraging remarks on smiley..GOd bless.

Diiamond Rich July 12, 2010 at 10:48 AM Enjoyed this poetry from you today and will read more, please check out my recent Criminals part 3 of course Fiction. Have a great day.

Sarah Hales July 12, 2010 at 9:14 AM This mind blowing I love it ..... sarah xxx

Poet Destroyer A July 11, 2010 at 10:16 AM such a sweet write,, the love of two separated but yet she lingers his every sense,, a beautiful write..P.D.

Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen July 11, 2010 at 3:23 AM Is this about the pre-existence, Anthony? The place where unborn souls live watching, waiting, longing to be born? The last line, "Looking forward to the time you cross over" makes me think about a baby being born...crossing over to mortality. But I'm not sure because of the line, "My personal hell, unable to touch my lover" where you refer to your angel as your lover. This poem flows well and has lovely rhyme. I wish I understood it better. Please explain. God be with you. Lovingly, Dane

Carolyn Devonshire July 10, 2010 at 8:03 PM Oh, this is very touching, Anthony. Reading it I couldn't help but think of my late husband waiting for me to "cross over." I do believe he looks down upon me with an angel's eyes. Love, Carolyn

Doris Culverhouse July 9, 2010 at 10:02 PM enjoyed...well done

Linda-Marie Sweetheart July 9, 2010 at 5:23 PM A wonderful account in poetic words Anthony of the Angels.. a blessing to read and enjoy.. I collect Angels and if u entered in the contest.. good luck ..with luv..