Of the softest down
Your wings silently enshroud
So gently I am undisturbed
They slide along my cheek
Across my forehead
Delicately they sink in
Pushing through paper flesh
Dreams are made of feathers
Wings encase my world
So beautiful I am undisturbed
You slip inside me
Fetter my soul
With arms willfully spread
You are welcomed back
This other you invades me
An angel you upon supernal wings
So desired I am undisturbed
You encircle my sky
Usurping my sun
And entwining with me
Even through first blush
With a soft unwinding
The wings flex and spread
So sweetly I am undisturbed
They slip from my eyes
Brushing my lips
Ephemeral pinions recoil as
The angel withdraws once more
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Crysta Coburn
Crysta K. Coburn has been writing award-winning stories for most of her life. She is a journalist, fiction writer, poet, playwright, editor, podcaster, and occasional lyricist. She co-hosts the popular paranormal podcast Haunted Mitten.
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