My Angel
Your desire intertwined with
The golden rays of the Sun
And wrapped in the mornings
Pinches gently my cheeks
With your lips
Your lips,
My sweet petal,
Soft, warm and tender
Open quietly your soul,
Confess your dreams…
Your soul is angelic,
My angel
It embraced me
And took me
To a far away dreamland
To new dawns
Where I am your king,
Only yours.
I love the way
You pinch,
Love your dreams,
These dawns which are my realm
And you, you are my queen
My princess,
My all
I love you
Wishing you a good morning
With this poem,
Your bunny
Copyright © Stefan Maxima | Year Posted 2014
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