Tuesday, December 13, 2005

My Fallen Angel

My Lovely Disgrace
My Imperfect Goddess
My Fallen Angel
My Dark Queen

For a wretched soul such as me,
There could be no one more perfect.
All of her impurity insignificant
the only thing that matters is our love

This unbreakable bond
Held fast by our devotion
Bound by our trust
Supported by kindness

Together for eternity
Falling in each others arms
Our imperfection shorn
Our divinity shines through

The dark queen
The wicked king
Perfect Loves
With imperfect souls

2 Comments:

Blogger Anonymous Poet said...

That's quite a love story -- in only a few lines. Nonetheless, it resonates.

11:01 PM, January 08, 2006  
Blogger TwistedNoggin said...

Beautiful.

11:56 AM, January 10, 2006  

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