The gentle touch of angels,

Of their breath upon my soul,

The softest form of magic,

Of beauty so expansive,

Until now remains untold.

No one could ever see it,

Like a whisper in the dark,

Like the sweetest of emotions,

 Of beauty so expansive,

To live only in your heart.

But darling, I can feel it,

 The beauty of your soul,

Your special brand of magic,

Such beauty, so expansive,

You make me feel so whole.

By JulieAnne:)

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