Your Little Angel.A Poem by Stormy WeatherLet me
call you Daddy. Daddy,
Daddy- I never knew one. I’ll
hold your hand while you drink. These
times are my very favorite. Watch
me. Teach me. Love me. Don’t
let me go even when I stop watching you. I’m
trying, Daddy, I am. But you’re
just standing there, and I know you judge, But I
don’t care as long as you hold me and touch me and miss me while I sleep. Your
skin is the only clothing I wear but sometimes you make me go naked. It’s
okay. I know you care. Just don’t
stop watching me, Daddy. If you
turn away from me I will repent until I’m an angel again. High, so
high you make me. So high I will fall from. © 2013 Stormy Weather |
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Added on April 2, 2013 Last Updated on April 2, 2013 Author
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