Making Love To An Angel

I long to feel my angel's embrace
Oh how I yearn for her touch
It has been far too long
Each night I get closer and closer
Then doubt and insecurity pull me further away
I desire to feel her quivering aching body pressed against mine
As her spirit manifest into flesh
The wimpers of her voice
penetrate my ears like a two-edged sword
Her radience illuminates my darkness
Viles of love pour out of her like wine
Drowning me in absolutely ectasy

There are no games or agendas
She takes me in just as I am
There is no doubt or insecurity
All is stripped away
I do no dare to comprehend
I can not fathom the depths of her love
Deeper and deeper I fall into her heart
I feel myself dying and being being born again with each aching moment
The lines of pleasure and pain become blurred because of her
Our climaxes are in complete and total unisone
Moans of eager anticipation ring in our souls
My death is imminent
The intensity becomes intoxicating
Rising
Pulsating
Convulsing
Her breathing is music to me
Her heavenly breathen whale their chorus like crescendo
All becomes one
One becomes all
She becomes mine
I am no longer my own
Submitting to her every whim and command
We are now One

Suddenly life beckens me
I awaken from my slumber
saturated in persperation
An accursed line is drawn
real becomes fantasy
My angel has left me again
But then my door opens and she walks in
Manifested in her glory
Heaven embraces us
In spirit and in her
Love as come to me.