My Sweet Vegas

My Sweet Vegas
By Angel Love

Lost in a time forgotten by most;

He flies on the wings of nostalgia;

His love is as sweet and pure as his thoughts;

His heart full of his newfound angel;

It’s of Frank, Dean, and Sammy he boasts;

Towering structures that fill the cityscape;

A penthouse in the sky is his home;

Glittering lights flash all along the road;

The rustling of dice and machines that click;

Filling the night with awe and wonder;

Will he ever get tired of this life-style;

It is impossible to think of him any other way,