Wounded

Have you noticed the wind in her hair?
Have you seen the stars in her eyes?
Have you ever mentioned the rain on her lips,
Or remarked the earth in the palm of her hands?
What about the night reflected in her smile,
and the forest on her shoulders?

None?!! Ever?!!

Then how did you manage to cut off that pair of wings?

Touched by an Angel

I do not believe in angels,
yet I do believe
that every strong devil is an angel.