My Angel Poem by trisha chapman

when i wake in the morning
all what i see
is your face

the warmth of your body
laying next to mine
and the energy

as if
you and i are one
combined

i feel like an
angle is laying next to me
with all his light

just one touch
you feel as if
your whole sould is saved

and when he looks at you
it as if you
cant breath

like you never want to let go
of that one breath
and never breath again

and when he leans to kiss
his lips are like kissing something
that is sacred

im so happy
to call him
my angle

my love
everything that i ever
dreamed of