My Angel
By donnamarie
My beautiful atheist angel. I don't know how you hide your wings behind your eyes of hazel. You carry on your lips, as you speak with the tongue of a poet. Your charming, adoring smile, and your warm, gentle kiss. Pictures of you inspire me to cry, to our Godless Heaven that our love was not a lie. Written October 8th, 2001 © on Oct 08 2001 11:25 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"My beautiful atheist angel...."