Angels of the Heart...
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I awake
only to drift into
another dream of you.
Like two streams
converging,
we flow into
each other's arms,
and I slide into
magic against the
white clouds in
a sea of pillows.
Stars shining on
the flesh of a rose,
I taste the
dew of the lips,
made radiant by
the better angels
of the heart.
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"Angels of the Heart," Written and designed by Bobette Bryan, 2004
Music: "The Might, original composition by Night Angel"
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