Says shes no angel.. No devil.. Not perfect.. Just a girl.. No diamonds.. No gold.. Just flesh.. Around her pearl..
I take another look.. Surely she is.. An angel on earth.. Where are her wings.. I tried feathers.. I tried til .. I went insane.. Fly to me angel.. Hop on that plane.
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Posted: Nov 2013
About this poem:
Inspired by the prospect of getting a beautiful woman who underestimates herself to grow wings and fly to me ...or wherever love is waiting for her :)
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