Be My Angel Tonight

Be my Angel tonight,
Fly me through the weave of your silken hair,
Majestically raised to your wondrous heights,
Landing not but to touch your fibrous clouds.

Guide me in my ways,
And increase the steps I take,
So that never shall I fall again,
Into the slumber of pacifications beset.

You wrap me in your soft and nebulous glow;
Your words, the embers that warm my soul.
An Angel on gilded wings with lustrous hair;
The turnabout to a reality tinctured in your beauty.

Be my Angel, always,
Not to be lead, but side by side juxtaposed.
Take my hand as we take our flight,
Soaring high, forever together.


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