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Angel's Kiss
As I layed in bed upon sheets of fleece
A whispering breeze came stroking my cheeks
A fresh scent of a spring morning dew
Came to invigorate my every self I knew
Allowing this gentle caressing gesture
That was capturing me in all manner
Soft, delicate in it's touch of glee
Refreshing and softly curling up on me
Should I try to awake and see
Should I think it may have been a fairy
This thing that was deeply endowing me
So magical this was enveloping thee
Upon my awakening it was fantasy
Some angel dust sprinkled all around me
The angel that had visit that night
Had kissed me and left without a sight
If you sense this shivering feeling
Let it capture your every being
As it will be the angel's kiss
Wanting to give you that tempting bliss
Don't even try to open an eye
As it will open it's wings and fly
Just savour this Holy moment of glory
So that for once you'll be at it's mercy
By Lange
Copyright © 1997
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