7. Feb, 2017


I watch her face in the moonlight beam
Her beauty portrayed beyond extreme
Her little stir as I kiss her cheek
With loving care, gentle and meek

I move a little closer,. I smiled and sighed
Looking at this beauty I’m laid beside
My eyes grow tired and I rest my head
As I snuggle down in the warm soft bed

Stirring groans and arms out wide
As I awake to see she’s at my side
I wrap my arms around her waist
She replies as we both embrace

My hand moves softly against her cheek
Our lips together, no need to speak
I lie there looking into her eyes
The angel missing from the skies

Copyright © Graeme Taylor 2013