My Angel


Eyes opening to the 
filtered morning light
Blinking sleepily until 
my gaze focuses in on the cherished sight of you 
still sleeping peacefully in front of me
Soaking in the feel of your heat 
As your breathing rhythmically 
presses your skin against mine.
Carefully pressing my face against your back,
I inhale your scent.
Softly laying my hand on your chest, 
To feel the most precious thing 
in the world to me,
Your heartbeat. 
I know I have awoken 
just to insure this isn't a dream,
And that you are really here in my arms...
You, my heaven on earth, are really mine 
Comforted by this knowledge, 
I gently kiss your skin 
and curl closer to you. 

Drifting back to sleep 
holding an angel in my arms.

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