Angel

For you…

I’d capture an angel
Saw off her wings
Tie them to string
And fly them to you.

With the halo I broke off
I’d solder it on
To the top of my spine  
Celestial metal to human fibre.

Blood soaked opal tunic
Shrouding my form
Concealing female curves
To be at one with your twisted thoughts.

But it will never be enough
To be good or pure
Or even true
You have a set image to find and fulfil,

In your dreams of heavenly angels
You would not settle for a daemon
No, not me to fill your fantasy
Because I am worthless, not one of them...