wings of light

I'm void of a feeling called despair. She has given me reason's to walk on air. I inhabit the clouds and the stars with might. I fly with my wings made of light at night. It would seem that these bright angel wings are a dream, When she kisses me good night I ascend with out a care of things. When she roll's over to hold me tight, The wings she has given made of light stretch miles across the skyline, behold such a site. she whispers in my ear "I missed you my dear" and I patrol the sky without any fear. Her heart beat becomes one with mine, and I sit upon the stars and watch the world just to pass the time. Her legs become entangled with mine, So I write her name in the sky with the light of these wings divine. With every caress of my chest across the sky I step, For these wings she has given I am so in debt. My wing's flap a melody, the rhythm is set. I grab the hand of the moon and engage in a two-step. You may see me in the sky flying as high as I can. Thats only because I'm sleeping next to Gods greatest creation. If I do not feel her touch, the wings of light disappear, darkness holds court, Now i'm falling to the ground in fear. I search frantically for her physical to connect to my mental. The Wings reappear because I emotionally sense you. Before I hit the ground, your gift sends me sky bound, as I return to the air where my freedom is found. She's the reason this vision inhabits my dreams, Shes the angel and when I sleep I borrow her wings. My nightmares disappear because I know you are near. I awake and you are gone............God needed his angel. I'll see you when I dream.      photograph by ~Will Knox~  Thanks for the motivation Will (great picture man)