An Angel On Earth

She tells me she knows it isn’t logical, but she loves me.

I tell her the same.

She says I don’t need to just say that. I tell her I feel it, I have felt it for so long. I tell her I don’t understand it, but I don’t care.

She kisses me softly and again says she loves me.

She asks me if I am going to take her now.

I tell her that I want to make love to her.

She tells me she wants me to fuck her.

Who am I to argue with an Angel?

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