Angel

His hands, they worshipped her like she was pure-

Precious and carved out of jade.

And his wings, they stayed tucked away from the realm-

His halo made her unafraid. 

 

Dauntless, she adored him, far more than herself-

Wind carried her nightmares away.

And with love in his eyes, and his lips pulled upward-

He mouthed that he felt the same way. 

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