As an angel,
Descending from above,
I land as Azriel,
To confess my love,
Once my foot on the ground,
Plucking my wings out my spine,
I then bond them without sound,
To her back now entwined,
She rounded her lips,
To extend me a heavenly kiss,
As my cheeks were to feel eclipse,
They only, shared a bliss,
She smiled as I’d wait,
Then flew to heaven’s gate,
I stood from this date,
Heart split and body as bait…
Luc Laverdure