denis_j Poetry (2)

What is said by the rain on the earth?

The rain said that there must be dry on the end.
Its was telling us about the wound at each point of the water. Hard hit by the earth's crust.

Its likes to sing about new season of prayer and mantra.
The rain recited the solemn verses lifted up.

A variety of styles. Layered message.
But, for me the rain had one mission: TO REMOVE THE TRACES ... !

He, an angel.
And, now flying around.
I ask, how mach that has gone through? He whispered in my ear ..... Male angel with eyes full of love whispers with a thrilling song of the sky.

Male angel, accompanies the steps now.
He spoke.
About the world that I do not know, about the dreams that soar, but not too far from where I stand,
about the stars ever visited.
Along with wide flapping wings gleaming teased. Then it was along the same trail with me now.

As he did not want to take off, male angels spread cast a love powder all over my soul. Ensnare me beautifully.
Undeniable. I stammered in a round of taste, which he offered. Beautiful and makes me shiver.

Like never asleep, male angel focuses specifically on the ears, head, on my lips, the tapering fingers, on my skin jet, the wide steps, in my eyes glow. He's in there, stay there.
Was not left a moment of destiny.

Boys clutching my angel, offering a tray of hope. Strengthen the fist up into challenging life. Warmed by flickering fluorescent light.

A series of ongoing time, male angel timeless.
Accompany each step, the decision, attached to smile, burst in sorrow, hugging grille heart felt just wonderful.
Then wanted unstoppable...

Shaking hands is to touch him, hug him and holding up this whole soul into dust, and then reborn.

But his male angel with a layer of a different dimension.
When he flew beautifully, I just tread the earth.
When he was glowing with light, I wrestled with the dust.
When he was immortal, I was through reincarnation.
He's the man Angel .....

Whether you can come down for a while from your dimension .....?