Angelic Cherub
Angelic presence,Heaven sent;
fortune be mine
that you came to me.
Cherubic-
sweet, soft and pure;
eyes of innocent
sweet adoration;
follow me
with intent concentration;
each moment
alluding to imagination's fortitude.
How is it that I ever
lived each day,
without the brightness
of your smile;
the invigorating euphoria
of your laugh:
musically sublime.
Sweet prince,
how quickly you claimed
my heart-
intertwined your soul
with that of my own.
Giving me strength
I could never have imagined,
beneath the walls,
illusion built-
many many years ago.
Afraid to allow
the inner glow,
the gentle heart
rekindled depth;
emotions smothered-
love betrothed
to introvert's delight.
With a kiss
you awoken within
a wisp of who
I use to be.
Reminding a fool,
who lost their way,
to live life
to the fullest;
free your soul
and fly free.
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