Talking to a Angel
 



I sat for a moment, and thought of she,
and of her love, so pure and true.
Wondering if she knew, or even,
If she felt, as I do

I sat there in the warmth,
Of the suns golden kiss
When suddenly before me,
Appeared this beautiful mist

So soft and iridescent,
Mine eyes, filled with surprise
As slowly, it took shape,
right before these weary eyes

What was this magic before me?
Within the mist, what lies?
As an Angel formed before me,
Within the misty veils disguise

I bowed my head before her,
And much to my surprise,
I heard her softly whisper,
Before me, Sire Knight, stand and rise.

Angel : Thou heart, I feel is doubtful, as thy thoughts slowly unfurl, 'thy mind is overwhelmed, with the troth of thy lady'

Knight : Yes...very much so...for she is ever on my mind, and lies deep within my heart...she consumes my every thought...she is so amazingly beautiful...and so divine...she is truly my angel

Angel : Doth she warm thy heart, can thou feel her glow?

Knight : Like he moon...when it wakes from its slumber...and like the moon...with each passing hour...her light shines brighter and brighter...yes...for me, she glows...

Angel : Doth she make the Moon blush, and the Stars twinkle bright ?

Knight : Indeed...My Lady...she doth shame the moon into hiding amongst the clouds...and the stars...the stars just are not as bright...when she is beneath the velvet skies...for she has truly capture their luster...and holds it within her eyes...

Angel: Doth she know, that thy every thought is of her everyday... and that every word she doth say.. takes thy breath away?

Knight : Aye, she does...and with every thought that passes silently within my mind...she is there...and every word written...is for her...to take her breath away...in hopes of someday...to give back to her...and to let her know...my love and I, will never go away

Angel : Dost thou think her heart beats true... thy name... and wishes it filled with her warmth?

Knight : I think her heart whispers...softly out my name...just as mine doth hers...I think there one in the same...and yes...I feel her hearts warmth...as it passes, from her to me...with every beat, I feel love...tenderly...

Angel : Indeed .... then she is very lucky to have a Knight like thee...”If another were to ask,,,could she steal thy heart, away from she? Could that ever be?

Knight : I am sorry my Angel from above, but she has taken my heart...and to her, I swore evermore, from the very start...she has been the only one for me, she is my one and only true love, she is my Angel, sent to me from above...and I could never forsake her love, this I know for sure...for I will always be her Knight...and she...she will forever be my Lady

Angel : Then thou must love her....”Unconditionally, Honor her, with thou words, Trust her, with all thy heart, and forever remain to hers and hers alone, Faithful & True'

Knight : 'For me, what you ask is easy' For I love her with all that I am, or will every be...for loving her, comes so easily. I feel my lady, that she doth love me, unconditionally

Angel : Then thou should know, she strives everyday... just to take thy breath away... and to touch thy heart..and when thou are not near to she, she whispers thy name, into the winds, and says so tenderly,,,'I Love You'

Knight : And she doth take my breath...stilling it as a windless day pon the seas...without even trying...and ”I hear her words, soft upon the wind”...over and over as she whispers, I’ll forever love you, till this, my life’s end...

Angel : And hast thou tasted her kiss?

Knight : Aye, to kiss her is heavenly, her lips are soft and sweet, like the berry from the vine...pressed against mine softly, as the velvet petals...of a Royal Rose

Angel : Sigh... I felt thou might say that

Knight : And, yet to hold her in my arms...is to truly hold heavens grace...and softly caress her face...is to indeed touch God's greatest gift...from the heavens above...set within mine arms...and Angel...delivered to this place

Angel : And for her, to feel thy touch...would surely melt her heart...for without thy love, her tears would surely fall, silent, like the flakes of a winters first snow.

Knight : For her, I would give my all...my final breath, to her...there is nothing I would not give without debate...if sacrificing my life, meant that others could know and love her as I do...then to her...I would gladly give my final breath, if it were what was asked of me...without hesitation

Angel : I will share a little secret with thee,,,Thy hast captured her heart so many times...and for her, thou is her Champion, her Knight of choice,,,,when she sings, it is thy name, carried upon her voice....

Knight : That is what one does...tis such a minor price I pay...just to have her grace my presence...within this meager life I live...if even but for a the day

Angel : And she is loving thee...and thy time given to she, each day & night

Knight : As I..my lady...I to cherish every moment...I share with her...and believe me when I say these words to thee...for her...there is nothing I would not do...

Angel : My heart feels thy devotion...and know that when I say...”She holds thy heart, so close to hers”...with each breath she draws...so doth her heart draw every closer to thine...

Knight : Then I am honored she is with me...and God hast sent her my way...for from the Darkness she hast drawn me...and in her light...I wish to forever stay...for she hast been my guiding light...my peace and serenity...and I cherish every moment with her...and wish her never take her love away

Angel : Thou hast captured her heart...Sir Knight...and she too loves thee, as much as thou lovest her...and so much more, for it is thy touch she longs for, and it is thee, for which her heart whispers...and adores...

Knight : Tis I...who is consummed by her love...for in me...she hath planted her seed...filling my heart with beauty and such tender grace...my wounds no longer bleed...she hath shown me so much love, and inspired this man i am to be...to be so much more...she is the one who holds my heart, and the one...
I'll love...forever evermore

Angel : And thou hast taken my breath...as easily as she hast taken thine

Knight : I will remember thy words my Lady...and of this day...and this...our conversation...held within this wooded place of enchantment...as a day of new beginnings....this day I spoke with and Angel...and of how thy set this weary heart to rest...filling it with much Happiness and Great Joy

Angel : And to be that light, thy light...is all she asked. Take her greatest gift to thee... her heart...never forsake it...for it is delicate and frail...
and give to her thine...safely to keep...forever and one day more.
For thou art all that she can see...
Look into her eyes Sir Knight...and see all the possibilities....an