Angel of Mine

An angel
her fingertips blessing the world
with beautiful images of ugly people
Wings carry her high above
petty dislikes
allowing her to love
The perfect holes in her body bring her
confidence
reservation
the difference she’s looking for
She needs a hand to hold
someone to protect her
from her fears of the world
Don’t leave her alone
Her home, an imprint of the past
Norma Jean in her grace
what she always wants to be
a mirror to the person it carries
she doesn’t know she’s stunning
stellar
more intense than Marilyn could ever dream
And she’s on the walls
spreading the angelic beauty
scattering stars across the cosmos
dusting the sky with her able hands
How can you deny she’s perfect?
when she moves like
the wind
breathes the cool vapor
clouding my mind
an angel of mine
Coeur