Angel of the Darkness

Surrounded by Black - nothing but Black
The Darkness of the night covers the object of my desire.
Embedded in the Dark cloak – lying above the ground – floating…
Like an Angel
The wood beneath – almost invisible
Magnifying the image of a floating – resting
Angel.
But the object of my devotion – does not notice anything but the stars above
Staring towards them – no motion – no sound
Just the silence of the Darkness.
An emotionless stare – blue eyes that do not give away their secrets
Almost blending in with the Darkness – and still
Standing out.
In trance from the peacefulness of the image – I am stretching out…it seems so close-
And still worlds apart.
While I am longing for my Angel from deep down in my heart–
My Angel is gazing towards the heaven and longing for the stars – shining above.
Never will I be able to shine – like the stars of the night sky above.