Angel in transition
Sweet fragrant bouquet
Impregnated and impressed upon the bed linen
He has returned home yet his aroma lingers
Of warmth and love
A ball of unconsuming fire
Glowing and rotating in the midst of my solar plexus
Yearning for the deep intimacy and affection shared over the last few hours.
He will return for he is trustworthy
Enwrapped in an angel face,
I sense him and know him,
I worry not as he will come back to me
As sure as the sun rises over the horizon
My sweet angel will dawn with glorious muscular wings of flight
For his heart is entwined in the midst of mine.
His wings are sprouting while his shoulders broaden
To carry the weight heavily leaden upon his mind
Through the transition he knows he needs to endure.
I pray he takes shelter in the Almighty
That covers him in a protective shield
Alas those wings never singe.
The perfume from his body I will not wash away
I will inhale his intoxicating aroma till I see him again
And dream the sweetest of thoughts …
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Posted: Dec 2, 2017
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