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Her Dark Angel
I tell her I'm no one,
Just a forgotten Soul.
She says,"no your mine to own",
"Your mine alone".
She touches my back,
plays with my wings.
Toys with midnight black feathers,
She awakens a lust so tempting.
Battled-scarred body,
Wounds from long ago.
she looks in wonder,
asking and wanting to know.
she whispers of love,
and how she wont judge.
but this angel wont,
and with time, will never budge.
i get up to leave,
she whispers don't go.
i spread my wings to fly,
but with one final glance.
"Im your dark angel,
and i will be back".
Just a forgotten Soul.
She says,"no your mine to own",
"Your mine alone".
She touches my back,
plays with my wings.
Toys with midnight black feathers,
She awakens a lust so tempting.
Battled-scarred body,
Wounds from long ago.
she looks in wonder,
asking and wanting to know.
she whispers of love,
and how she wont judge.
but this angel wont,
and with time, will never budge.
i get up to leave,
she whispers don't go.
i spread my wings to fly,
but with one final glance.
"Im your dark angel,
and i will be back".
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