Upon Angelic Wings

She flew on wings gifted her in heaven
And soared amongst the clouds
Always out of reach from a mere mortal
But yet I craved her daily

I would watch as she would play with Angels
Her own angelic wings lifting her gracefully
How I longed for their embrace around me
And yet unnoticed I remained

So I paid a daemon to do my bidding
To bring down my love and lose her wings
So as to walk on this earth as one of us mortals
Then from my reach she’d be no more

But on losing her wings she lost her smile
Her playful ways were replaced with depression
My own cravings turned to sadness
As she carved a slither of the woman she once was

Copyright: authorchrisbrown 

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