The Forbidden

Out of the mist of Doom, the Angel emerges.
Shedding stars of heaven, the sceptre of eternal love in her hand.
She touches me with her gaze, I melt in her arms.
she wipes my tears, holds my head in her hands.
Her eyes burn with the white fire of peace.
She brushes my face with her feathered wing,
I swallow her sweet smell, and our lips meet.
we spiral in an eternal embrace
away form the battlefields, away from the misery.
our bodies entwined,.

I lay beside her...on a bed of clouds.
I breath the air that rushes past her.
the cold heart of a warrior start to smoulder
I breath in the fire of her heaving chest
I whisper the longings of my heart in her ears..
she arcs as I glide on her.
the blood of the angel moists the tears of the knight
the cries of our love and pain hit the heavens and the earth.
the waves of the eternal pleasure wash over us,
an I lay in her embrace , floating in the sea of love
breathing into her....