Petals In The Grass

My Angel At Midnight

She lies in the bed
Lights through the window
Touch her body
She remains silent
With her beauty

Weak for her love
I steal a kiss
Still graceful in her sleep
Lovely in her slumbers
Pleasant in her dreams

I dare not disturb
As I feel her skin
Stroking her hair
I do not wake
My angel at midnight


Comment On This Poem --- Vote for this poem
My Angel At Midnight

125,155 Poems Read

Sponsors