"angeldust" poems
You youthful girl
my modest sister
your smile warms me
like a ruby red pearl
will you talk to me thrice,
will you spare me another minute
for I gather my bravery slowly
to emphasize on your weakness
but not make use of you
If only could I
create you a smile
or a spark in the eyes
and share a piece of felicity
or will my gazes go unseen
leaving you rightfully free
perhaps just a fog
of these dreams
angeldust in a death scene
Feb 23, 2012
Feb 23, 2012 at 2:37 PM UTC
pimiento angeldust,
where have you been
all my life?
though I wish
I met you sooner
let's not bemoan
days gone by
but start now
in agape mouth
with a thorough intro
upon eggs and 'cado
and this tongue
that loves you so
Apr 7, 2017
Apr 7, 2017 at 4:19 PM UTC