The Angelic Icon Poem by Michael Ejire

Behold the Angelic icon!
Who sings like an Amazon
Whose image changes my demonic heart
To an angelic heart

I crush on her
Like a butterfly crushing on nectar
I dream of the sweet calmness
That could come from her presence

I feel I'm in heaven
For her beauty is like that of heaven
She makes my heart rotate
And raises my heart rate

I could fly high like a Raven
If only she could sing for me
I could be in heaven
If only she could sing for me

Dedicated to Tatiana Manaois
Ejire Michael© 2019