Image Of An Angel Poem by Kristi Wilkinson

I have a friend on the
other side of the screen.
Never seen her,
Yet I hold her deep.

I’ve never spoke to her,
Yet I hear her voice.
Am I losing my mind
Or is there really noise?

I see this woman when I lay
My head down at night,
An image of an angel
Hovering in mid flight.

It is like magic when I turn
The power button on
She just seems to be there,
Telling me to “come on”

Holding my hand through
Many thousand of miles.
Taking the time to listen
And make me smile.

She doesn’t realize
What she does,
Takes my feelings
And treats them with kid gloves.

She will be my friend
Til my dying day
She makes me glad
That we are gay