I think that I'm in heaven
This Angel just flew by
My heart is beating very fast
What pleasure to the eye
His tan is nice and perfect
His wings all fluffed and primed
I couldn't take my eyes off him
Those abs of his divine
A Blessing from the Heavens
Oh what a glorious day
He's yours for just one second
And then he's on his way
Be gracious when you meet him
Just try to act refined
Winks and blinks and nods a bit
Remember he's on line
I swear he's just a vision
A sight for eyes to see
Angel's got that kind of stuff
With all that symmetry
That special Club of Angels
That makes your heart go thump
He's only one of "fifty two"
He'll always be my "Trump."
~ Anonymous ~
Copyright August 9, 2003