Angelic Affair

So innocent a face, thick brown hair and angel's grace.
So haunting a voice, when I hear you sing.
A curse taken, to own one wing.
So, slow, so calm. I love this companionship.
But my control, I cannot equip
with such sweet innocence that you possess.

Pinning your impeccant body to the pillow of a sweetened soul.
I'll touch holy curves of flesh, that I extol.
I take in such a sweet scent, of angel dust and tears of trust.
For I cannot hold myself back from my need
Please moan for me, my innocent angel,and I'll plead
for tonight, because I must make you mine.

Cradled in my hands, my flames of passion consume
the sweet silk of your body. Your sweet purfume
driving me over the edge, into insanity
I curse you of your christianity
You fall from my hands, in a sweat ridden embrace,
as I sink myself into a sacred place.

Scream, empassioned lustful woman,
for I have spoken
for I am not seeking your truth
but merely my youth
That I've forgotten until, i met you
in this overtaken, breathless affair.

Racing towards our pinnicle of pleasure
I know, that after this, you will go to a higher place
you will leave me for the light of God
and I'll be left, on earth to trod
beaten, and broken, with no angel to heal me
and from this pain, I'll come to know bourgeoisie

I am half what you are.
So, I'll accept, to love you from afar.
But, this burning lust,
turns my angel wing to dust
and I'll decend
and endure pain, you'll never comprehend.