Rare Angel Poem by John Onyeme

Rare Angel

Rating: 5.0


You kind and skilled thief,
Stealing people's heart with your beauty
Enchanting men who keep fighting over you
As if it is a fight for life
Just as you have stolen my innocent heart
But I never planned to meet you,
I never planned to see an angel whose mien is a spell
Now I can't think of anything,
I can't dream of anything but you, oh you!
I'm helpless in the day and in the night,
In this prison of your thought
Your presence in my heart is the only cure for this madness
I have no knowledge of how you waved this magic into my eyes

The joy glowing in my heart is the product of your look
To make you be my queen is a miracle I pray for
The sonority of your gifted voice soothe my heart from all oddities therein
And your sight alone can pay my dept
Your spotless and lustrous skin,
Exudes the truth of God's perfection
The touches of your words,
The ice of respect and care living in your tongue
Reveal the nobility, royalty and the height of blessing,
Your sweet mother must have placed you
Who would be that extra lucky man you desire,
Who is that man to miraculously own your worthy heart?
I crave, crave so solemnly to be that lucky man
If only this dream can come true

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi 19 October 2012

the feelings of men, when they admire someone beautiful! touching the heart! John..

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A B 17 October 2012

gud 1....love expressed in a poetic way

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