My }X{Angel}X{

I spied you that night, trapped in your tower,
your beauty hidden yet strangely revealed,
revealed in your words, your thoughts.
Returning, I sought you again,
Craving, longing for a better glimpse,
striving to touch your soul.
Friendship, love, then more.
Open your wings my Angel,
leave that tower,
and fly to my love.

 

Sometimes, people wonder why someone else loves them, how that love came about. This poem is my own answer to that question.