Thursday, September 30, 2010

Angelic Presence


How can one be so fine
Take a look at her,

Stops time

Breathless
Capturing the her glow
Epitome of perfection from head to toe
Pause

Wait a minute

Gasp
Breathe
Smell of the breeze
Her sweet scent
Enters you soul
Moving every vein
Touching you, leaving you numb
Dumbfounded
Eyes scan across
Capturing her eyes
Leaving you

Frozen        Frozen

In time


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