The saint's angel!

It was a monday morning ,
the day that changed my life !

She had come for a tute...
alas !, her first sight struct me mute .

Her eyes radiant with an unsual shine ,
glittering with innocence like light twingling through brine .

Her smile , pouring beauty in all its flavours ,
this heavenly pleasure i struggle to savour !

Her curves , so exquisite ...so fine !!
Her gold resting safely in her unexcavated mine ....
she , the goddess of my mind ,my heart ,my soul ,,,
although i know it will remain an unaccomplished goal .

you have become my pseudo angelic apparition ,
I fade away in your presence ,,
where i meet my pleasurable prenomination ,,
and i feel your loving essence .

Be my angel with ur wings spread wide,
to gaurd my love i have for u inside ,,
be my angel is all i ask ,
emotions and lust and everything else that i mask .

Ah! it pains to know that ur so high
such a dwelling so hard to climb ,
it was that old monday morning ...
that completely changed my life !!