Angel for an Evening

Once, when we were 

young, dancing

I felt the chill that

comes with crystal 

cool    clarity

Because you were 

moving, like something

from a movie

Blonde hair, strands

in the atmosphere

It could have been

the beer, wine

Could have been

something divine

but your blue eyes

Damn

Pull me near,

through the clouds

of faces, faceless

waiting for this

is endless

Could I be your one

mistake, dressed

up and dress down

To the 9s...

My 6th sense

One angel for an

evening, in heaven

with your breathing

and the scents

of sacred sinning

Taking and then giving

Reviews

[Fabian G. Franklin]

Such sweet memories of an evening kept through the years. A treasure to be held in the mind if no longer in the arms.