By Shadygirl   fading_shade@hotmail.com
Date: 19 November 1998

His Angel

Mind if I borrow your halo?
Your soul is so pure
(so he says)
and mine could use a little 
shining.
You have those eyes I 
warned him about.
You have that hollow mouth
I tried to explain.
And your kindness
is bottomless.

Please release that golden ring from your brow
and allow me the 'honor'
of 'cleaning' myself
with a little sorcery, magic.

Can you love me?
Can you ever trust me?
You think so.

You are an angel.
I am not.

Keep in mind,
neither is he.