Angelic
But not an
Angel.
Have you come to
Hear my sins?
Or witness them instead?
Because
I’ve succumbed to
Your charms
And given up
This Earthly body,
To float on your lullabies
And drown in your eyes.
To become a beautiful
Wreckage of dark and light.
I have given up my shadows
To bask in the light from
Your heaven and
Dare to dream of a
Life reshaped and reborn.
You have made me
Dream in poetry,
And now I’m
Drunk off of your voice.
And bewitched by
your love.
So,
Mark me till I can’t
Speak and
Touch me till
I fly.
©KVP
Art: Unknown/Pinterest
*Dm for credit
Prompt: “High”
Shadorma Writes Prompts on Twitter
Kim V. Poetry 