on that night
t'was a beautiful
sight
seeing those hurtful,
anxious words
from the gentle
touch of his hands
was delightfully
indulgent
on her part

he said words
that are expected
and are respected
but was completely
denied, rejected
by his own promises
by his own remarks
under the beautiful
moon of the arch
angels.

thus,
music made it's way
to her heart
from the angel's
harp.