poem

Angels and Demons are not to be together
They should not even touch
or let their thoughts caress the other
Yet somehow I've been drawn to you
Though we are nothing
Still I'm binded
my heart tied to yours
By chords of silver
bridging that great chasm
that has seperated us
We defy what truth we know
The thought of losing you
Once more
Unable to be torn from my mind

The stars cross paths with us
Whispers under the full moon
Trailing us in the fatal steps
Of a once deadly tango
The steps which still frighten me
Promise to not let go
Lest I fall and break
Like shattered glass
From a rose window