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The Angel's Grasp
The burning sensation of love shot into my heart immediately as I was being showered in kisses and comfort by my beloved. For once in a long and distant while, I felt safe, loved, and wanted. Warm and content with my life, with no need for worry or stress. As she held me in her arms I could do nothing but melt into a blushing mess, she was an angel who loved me despite being a feeble and weak mortal. Her feathered wings softly flapped and her lips pressed against mine, my hands wrapped around her as we both laid down and embraced one another.
Answers never seemed so clear, and the fear of not being enough vanished. The tears vanished like smoke from before the face of the Lord, my worries were scattered before the wind. The dampening rain dispersed and the damned pain was eased, her hands moved up to my face and softly played with my hair. My heartstrings were pulled and played, a symphony of love and affection.
Oh how it did sing, every feeling flooding my mind all at once. I could not believe that I was given the greatest gift from The Almighty, I was given love. Every pain unraveled and fled as our two beings came together, yearning for union. And that’s what happened, my first kiss. Exposed to the world of true men, I was shown the love that only Kings could dream of. The sun burned brightly not in the sky, but in my heart.
My mind went fuzzy, my heart beat harder than ever. If this was just meant to be given, my life would be beautiful. Her divine hands held me ever so softly, I could do nothing, so I did nothing. I just sat there and felt The Angel’s Grasp.
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