Angel Queen Darling

“My angel” words smooth as satin slipping from his tongue
Her wings of despair went flying in the air and love deep into her lung
“My queen” tattooed on her heart and there his creed was flung
“My darling” were the sweetest words she had ever heard sung
Whatever he called her, it made her feel loved and young

© Delia Ross. 2019

“If only I were as pretty and adored as she…”

Have you ever been loved? By someone like her? The one you casted aside? Me? Have you ever loved at all?

“The greatest thing you can ever learn, is just to love, and be loved in return…”

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