Walking with My Angel
As I walked through the woods the trees
started to part.
A path that I did not expect to find
appeared, calling to my head and heart.
A lady, or maiden perhaps stood there with
her arms opened wide.
Her gaze cut through me deep touching the
feelings I wanted to hide.
As we walked into the woods, a glow
surrounded us in white.
As we walked we laughed at our fear and
cried for our delight.
When we hugged each other our fires became one.
And though the feelings overpowered us,
neither wanted to run.
Then our dream came to an end, I woke to
find my head upon her breast.
To this day our fires touch across the
miles, and her kisses come to me on the
winds from the west.
W. Todd Crago
Copyright ©2007
