Angelia
Could there be
another one like me,
whose vulnerability
exhorts every plethora of inspiration.
Whose beauty causes crisis
in a poet's vocabulary
whose departure seems like ceasing of exquisite music.
She has a smile which anyone
would have excepted as his last
view of earth.
For I'm an angel of love
whose existence is a virtual reality
not just a mere utopian dream
Could there be another one like me?
~ Roushe ~
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