My Angel

The Sun is setting and I am still waiting on that one thing to appear at my door – love. Time passes almost slyly and thus my patience is ebbing, like a river coming to a stand-still in the freezing cold winter where ice crystals form. The bell chimes a spine-chilling sound making me jump and run towards the source, curious to find out the cause. I turn a key that shines brightly and there you are, my angel, standing in front of me giving a heart warming smile; your eyes shimmer like stars. My heart beats almost hungrily wishing for your hands to touch my virgin skin. My mind is racing not knowing what to do but still I invite you in wondering what will happen next. Time seems to stop with every word you speak, they enter my ears like tranquil music. Suddenly we embrace releasing love and affection in to the once lonely air. Waves of pleasure surround our bodies like water in the sea crashing against cliffs. We become one in this once dark and lonely place; love servers the tie between our once long forgotten souls. For you, my angel, are my one true source of comfort and serenity. Dedicated to: Stuart Patrick