My five senses with your will mingle and be divided.
Love go wherever desire goes
Distance makes me weary, I have waited for this feast of souls.
Glowing like diamonds.
Happyness never ending.
Warm like the sun, and angels bussoms.
Intentions requited, dreams perfected.
Vincent Silvertop
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/angel-dreams-2/
