I Did Not Believe in Angels, Till
I did not believe in angels
Til I saw your satin face;
My God, your eyes consumed me so--
Gave my heart the will to race.
Oh lovely, I am at your feet,
I have known you in my dreams;
You own my heart, now soothe my soul
With moonlight's powder beams.
Take me to where angels go,
If there's anyway you can;
Or lay your wings and halo down
And know me as a man.
As I would trade my very life
For this, and only this;
To experience the ecstasy
Of your sweet, angelic kiss.
Copyright © Mel Merrill | Year Posted 2014