Love Letter To An Angel

LOVE LETTER TO AN ANGEL it might be a letter, letter of a poem poem from a book book entitled "his love life" she is angel... my Sunday school book say they have wings they are white and have the halo hehe, i wonder that's why the streets say yellow bone and she can flip her hair here and above and her closet is so good dear angel.. ain't sure if the letter would reach you the address i know is P O Box heaven and i always wish the post man's car can fly higher and deeper than the spaceship from NASA for him to reach the horizons where you are at she is against the odds, beauty of wits without flaws she just flow the university like provoking this time i really enjoyed the scene the did, looked up and gave a laugh in my mind email to the admin said "not everyone deserve the same treatment, you deserve it moving on with the letter... i want to ask if you are aging or not looks like miss old age never pass by you and i wish she will never do for every time water runs down your skin it glitters like spring morning dew with the twist and slides it rides down your curves smooth, no humps... smooth soft like a baby cute was invented to define you i want to as if you are luminous for when the lights goes off i see you in the crowd you are visible, i can see your smile, smiley like Miley you glow, shining better than meteors running across our atmosphere where we lie down on our backs and enjoy the show, show of shooting stars but i always wonder again, like how you do it all conditions favor you like my favorite you in those photos you stand out oh yea the letter.. i wonder if, but i really wish i heard dreams do come true, i have seen a thousand wishing stars i wonder if Santa do deliver my request, i master being a good boy and the white beard man from north pole always makes promises and i would stay up until boxing day to open my box with the hope.. this time i try a different procedure, please do respond to the same address, P O Box my heart... date: 01/25/2017 sponsor: Mystic Rose contest: The Poet And I