Guardian fantasy?

my guradian angel or maybe not !

Is he there every pace we tread?

Or does he step back to observe

When we embrace perverse routes

Opening danger, our safety gone

 

Temptation taunts your faculties

Relinquishing all, for titillation

Where is the dove like sprite?

As we fall headlong, oblivion.

 

Is it when making compromise?

We decide to eat the forbidden

Stepping back into the shadows.

Watching, musing, but distant

 

Yes when we unknowingly slip

Something catches your arm

When we tread the right road

He’s right adjacent to you

 

I sometimes feel the brush

Of his wings against my face

Or was it just the breeze

Taunting the atmosphere?

 

Mmmmm feel that?

That was that touch again

Soft, knowing, loving, caress,

Not erotic or lude, just MY angel

 

A hero, my super superman

My life I put in your hands

Your are my protector,

I am eternally grateful

 

I will slip my hand in yours

As together we walk the plank

Knowing when I come to the end

A mystical dash of a fairy dust

 

Or maybe a figment of my imagination

Bantering my heroic thoughts?

Maybe just a fantasy, am allurement

Leaving me feeling safe in this world