Be Mine
Please my angel of love, be the wings through which I am excluded from the untouched perils of this world.
Lead me onto the uncommonly serene pavement, where all hatred and reality is exiled.
Tell me you're there when I need you, hold me in your arms when I'm with you, and with the gentle stroke of your wonderous fingers touch my lips.
Hold me until my fear subsides, and the darkness has drifted off.
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4 comments
Your Poem, Be Mine
Very well written with wonderful and heartfelt imagery. Who could not relate to such yearning?
Be mine
went straight to the heart this poem did, very well writen
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Be mine
I was so touched by this, thanks