Throughout the morning horizon
I glide across the surface
with my angel heavily on mind...
His strength residing in his arms,
How they bind my every sense for an instant
Leaving me wishing he'd hold me close and long
Lids closing as though all worries detatch
Stepping over curbs, sidewalks,
I drift in memory of his holy stare
Only seconds I have felt safe before it,
for I would feast upon the hazel in his eyes
I desire for someone to care, confide
Need me for who I am.
Now the noon arises, sun sweeping away Miss Luna
In hopes it passes swiftly, leaving traceless hints
I yearn for his prescense in my aura
Restoring my sanity once more
All confusion hibernating for a season...
the need to smell his fragrance
When the scents of the streets surround
That warmly spiced, loving aroma relaxes
Settles upon each item of my clothing
For when the sunrise lifts
I succumb to them,
For I know it's all I possess to fill the void again...
Awakening in a slumber-like smile
I reminise noiselessly of the night before,
My addiction aches for the security of his wings
to feel the soft fluff of his downy feathers
I want to cling to his chest,
Let him hold me, fulfill my past deprivity
Inhale him, take advantage of his soul
Protect, guard him as well...
Because he's been my guardian angel.
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