I wrap you around with my wings,
Do you feel the warmth?
I enclose you so that your
Head lies on my ******* of feathers.
I am your angel sent by the universe,
Because you asked, I came,
You asked to be loved,
I love you,
You asked to be comforted,
I comfort you,
You asked to be forgiven,
God forgives you, Forgive yourself,
You asked where was my angel then,
She was a little late in the making,
I am here now,
Rest, son, rest, as they say on earth,
It will be okay!

© shaqila 21, 11, 2012

Thank you everyone for the inspiration!!

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And then the kisses stopped,
And you faded away
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Th­e evening sun was providing some
Light thru’ the netted windows.
Your shadow gently falling on me
With you not far behind
I held you on my *******
And then I could not breathe
Your face so near I could hear you think
I dared not take a breath lest
My lungs collapsed.
And so I held on
As you lost yourself in my kisses,
But I shudder as I open my eyes
For what seemed so real must have been an illusion
Coz’ you are not here now
And perhaps it was only a dream
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T­he kisses stopped,
You faded away.

Here we are on our final rendezvous before we go our separate ways,  
Loving you has been pleasure and pain blended in tears and laughter,
As we sit drenched and dripping with water on this sandy beach,
My heart feels the pain you’re feeling.
This could be the last of the sun set I’ll share with you,
So, I’ll smile and laugh and make you think I’m alright,
I’ll leave you with this beautiful picture of us against the reddish sky,
This may be my last sun set with you but for you
It shall be the beginning of many new sunrises with the one who loves you.
I wish you well my love and thank you for sharing these last moments with me,
As the sun disappears behind the clouds and sea,
I’ll embrace you one last time as you steal a kiss from me.

Life, live it twice,
Once awake
and once in dreams!

It seems it's here and there
But sometimes it's everywhere!

The Gods were kind and they were pleased with the work of their hands,
Now i get to see the chiseled self that hides the man inside,
Whether passion prevails or not, only time will tell,
But till then, the Gods have smiled upon us, much to our delight.