her wings

A Poem by JeSSe

black marks stain every feather

every stain a memory

yet i see her

her and her wings

does she fear

or does she know

that my eyes stay slaved to her

no other girl could dare steal a gaze

for her staind wings enchant

shes an angel that flys with no sky

how could i win this girl with some cheesy line like diamond in my eye

im not just another guy

yet could she see no stain on her gos un matched by me

her wings ...and mine

her wings .......

her beautiful .......broken .......wings

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Added on September 16, 2011
Last Updated on September 16, 2011

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