Michael P. McParland
My Beautiful Angel I Love - Poem by Michael P. McParland
My beautiful Angel come sit with me under the moon,
it's been a bit rainy since last night and a little earlier today,
so we'll lay a blanket down to sit on
while I wrap you up in my arms to hold you so close
while we snuggle up under my light fuzzy and cozy
orange blanket to give us the proper warmth.
Come my beautiful Angel and let's sit under the moon
on this night being so close in each others arms.
As we sit there being enchanted by the moons light
we can just open our hearts and in full trust
freely share what we feel and talk.
I'll have not a fear of sharing everything that I hold
with my sweet Angel I so dearly love,
I trust you sweet one in a way I never have
with anyone ever before and other than you
I never will again.
I want to sit under the moon holding you
and pouring out my life's secrets while
sharing sweet soul passionate kisses.
Join me sweet Angel and don't feel forced into a thing,
take it a step at a time as you truly need.
Just share what you can while I hold you in comfort
to reassure you that I'll never judge you.
I'll always love you no matter any circumstances,
you are my Angel and I love you so deep and passionate,
just take your time for I will be patient
in the knowledge that you love me just as deeply.
I'll always be ready to listen when you feel safe to be open.
Come my sweet Angel and let's cozy up in the blanket
getting lost in the moons magic and each other.
My sweet Angel you truly are so very fantastic
and I'll hold your hand through everything,
no longer going it alone we'll face all things together
giving our support and our courage for one another,
always standing tall because we'll have each other once and for all.
Kira my dear you are my sweet Angel and I so deeply love you,
I want to be holding you everyday through eternity.
So let's start tonight even though just in spirit
wrapped up in a blanket under the moon
so sweetly kissing and holding each other.
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