Fallen Angel Poem by Flora ...

Fallen angel 🖤
He was a forgotten soul
abandoned by God,
Forgotten by the angels...
But he was carved in my heart..
How could I forget him?
Each feather of his
held a searing, untold story..
The one that caged desire..
and bled silently between the stars.
His bloodied wings
bore the story of me.
His fall...
was the echo of my love.
The lips that once kissed me
now whispered a curse.
His touch...
which would haunt me forever....
which burned flames beneath my skin...
and it felt like hell...
But I savoured it.
He might be the Serpent of Eden,
but he was my last breath of heaven.
If he was held captive
for falling in love with me,
then I would Blissfully break that curse,
for him and fly to Tartarus,
even if it killed me...
I'd live with him as his queen,
wrapped beneath his warm hands...
rather than die in your thoughts
that swallow me...
If falling in love was a sin,
I'd love making the angels weep..
and be thrown
into the hells of fire.
Because I'd rather have your hands bleeding...than have my heart screaming for u in gates of heaven.. resonating your name leaving scars on my skin..
Which would ruin my entire soul and yet-
Yet My eyes would longingly look at you till my heartbeats