An Angel's Kiss.

I had a lovely dream last night

that you were here with me.

Your arms around me held me tight and

a beat my heart did excitedly miss

as I felt the love of an Angel’s kiss.

 

You did not have a halo of gold

or feather wings that you could fold but

when you held my hand I knew real bliss

as you brushed my lips with your Angel kiss.

 

Along the beach at the night’s seashore

time stood still and seemed no more.

The waves lapped and rippled and gently hiss

as under the stars we feverishly kiss.

 

Then, I awoke, the dream is o’er,

yet, my spirit is still on that sandy shore,

with a brown eyed man that I so miss

but I’m still savoring the sweetness of his angel kiss.

Reviews

[Soren]

This poem has the heartbeat of love and the rhythm of a dance. The rhyming in this poem, made it such a pleasure to read. It flows as though it were a dream itself, and has the lightness of clouds and the excitement of a teenagers first date. I am not usually much for romantic poems, but this is an exception that I write as first quality.

[Marie]

Thank you so very much for reading, dear Soren and for your so kind and encouraging words...

[Amy R]

Oh wow. "when you held my hand I knew real bliss
as you brushed my lips with your Angel kiss." Sometimes they visit us with human like appearance instead of having "no halo of gold, or feather wings"
I enjoyed this poem, such a muse we are lucky to be blessed with in our dreams,
Lovely.
-Amy

[Marie]

Thank you for reading, and for your very kind words, Amy... Angel blessings your way...

[Amy R]

You're welcome. Blessings to you too.

[Marie]

Thank you so v-e-r-y much, Amy...

[Amy R]

Awww, that's no problem dear

[Marie]

🤗.....hugs.....,🤗