My Darling Divine.

I need a poet.....

She has words for every situation.
Dark and full of passion,
Sweet and full of bliss.
Open to the world of depressing thoughts.
Demos at bay,
She has no fear left.
A dark ring shadow to protect the hidden angel inside.
She laughs, she smiles, an unjust world she holds at her finger tips.

A queen in the sky's,
She purifies my eyes.
The hero I've long since waited for.
She humors my demons,
Messages my soul.
Love switches, bends, and shapes.

So passionate about her words
Every line.
Every thought she sings in my heart.

" Who are you?"
" Where have you been?"

Dark blue eyes stair right through me.
She curls her lip.
Runs her long red nails down my cheek,
Grabs the back of my neck, and says,
"My poet you and I have met before ."
"I need your thoughts and you words to complete this mind."
"My angel is ready to dance and shine."
"Please stay with me and be mine."

Without hesitation I say
"My Darling Divine, lets celebrate and drink this red whine."
"I toast my love in this bottle."
"Share this with me and seal our fate."