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guardian angel
I can’t kiss you yet
my lips will pass through your skin
You can feel my stare, burning like a cigarette
Let my smoke curl around you, no room for chagrin
I know I seem passive
My eyes glaze over, you can never break-in
I write passage after passage
Singing your praises to the masses
Although you can’t see it clearly
My love for you pulses in my chest fervently
but i’m just a ghost, your guardian angel
my shape will shift with a shadow
Even though it doesn’t always look like it
I'm trying to love you the right way, the way a boy gets on a knee for a girl
the sun takes away my shape
I am a glistening outline in your peripheral
my soft muttering will drape
Around you in a constant stream like ritual chanting
I look over to you, you’re shining
Like the sun, like the stars, like fluorescent lights
I cover my eyes with my hand, your essence is blinding
I am your guardian angel, although my guarding lacks muster or might
Still I try to cradle, to hold you in the night
Although i still can’t kiss you
My eyes take on a special shine
I hope you can see it too
I am just a ghost, your guardian angel
I can’t save you from fate, I can’t love you like I want to
My arms wrap around you, I rest my head on your back
I know I lack what you need
Yet still I breathe, lingering near you
But I wish I could grasp your face between my hands
Make you look into my eyes, make you understand
But I am just a ghost, I have no physical presence
I have no words that you understand, or actions not born out of malevolence
Like daedalus I will build you wings out of wax and feathers
I will think I’ve done you a great service, my Icarus
But you fall in a flurry of white and dripping wax
I will watch you, timorous
My eyes wide, my mind lacks
Any words, any thoughts; vapid like your eyes
all I can see are your beautiful wings, of which I supplied
I can feel a single tear cling
It was my love for you, Icarus, that made you die
I will never interfere
If only for the fear
That I will do something irreversible
Forgive me, for I will still try
To be your guardian angel
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I don't write a lot of love poems but I thought this one was cool enough to be submitted, let me know if you like it.
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