Ever since I was a little girl
I had a dark angel
you look a lot like him
Even though our meeting was brief
...it meant a lot to me
long charcoal hair you hid behind
Of what I could see?
blush, a shy smile
a dark eye
"I've dreamt of you."
Your kindness,
genuine but sweet
quieted my mind
you were everything I'd imagine he'd be
Even though
our meeting was brief
|
Email this Poetry
|
Add to reading list






