Fear possesses me be silent,
As his fevered lips kiss me
Lightly like butterflies,
Longing and desire shines as he
Eyes me lovingly, tenderly,
No hatred shown in his soft hands.
Angels are pure,
Not even sinned once.
Gabriel is coming to me,
Ever so softly to my climax,
Love engulfs me.
How could a mere mortal love
A beautiful Fallen Angel like him?
Love is a forbidden fruit,
Our forbidden fruit.
I wrote this as it came to me, and I have yet to edit it. However, I would like you all to review it and consider whether it passes as a short love poem. If it is too out of order, then please tell me, as I have only started writing poems like these, this being my third attempt.
Thankyou
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