a Gabriel lies in bed

Stars are trapped in your eyes,

sparkling in a Sea Green sky.

your lips are Devil-red

and they curve in seductive smiles,

Deadly-sharp cheekbones

slice through empty air

and your slim, Angel fingers

dance across my skin, leaving goosebumps.

but your Heart is what I'm after,

untouched by most,

and you hold it out willingly to me,

and I grasp it with Reverent palms. 

The End

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