Black Angel

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Why do you want to eat me
And give me the remains
You held my hands
That you know a spring
Of fresh comfort
U kissed me
That your lip is a verdure
Of smiles and frienship
Your soothing words like zephyr
Bonded me to your roofless hut

U caresed me with love
That have been spiced
With clusters of roasted wishes
Wishes of shackles and raw sorrow
You are indeed an angel
Angel at day, masqurade at night

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Hmm! Black Angel indeed

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Dave Walker 21 July 2013

A great poem, like it.

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