I met an angel
the kind I thought only existed in illusions
a shadow, a silhouette created in my dreams
the angel spoke to me
seeing into my infected mind
not nearly as pure as his
and he adored me for it
the angel shining so bright with love
I wish never to see my angel cry tears
surely their weight alone would drag the Earth from its orbit
he knocked me off my feet
in a bright light and whirlwind of passion
I made love to my angel
all the while hoping this is not a deadly sin
if it were though
name me the devil incarnate
for I can never stop loving my angel