Midnight-Thong

Could not help but think of you today. I wish you by my side, though not in gilded cage as you might suspect. No, rather to feel your wild heart beating next to mine, to make your heart wild again, and to pluck a feather from your wings that I might fly alongside your grace. The second verse And, with the merest whisper of those wings you have inspired soliloquies within my mind.  Think, angel, of the the inspiration your merest touch could bring.  So, take my hand that I might find new heights.  Take purchase within the temple of my mind.  So that, dear angel, I may hear the true voice I posess, unfettered at last. I have little to offe