I wonder what she thinks right now, <br />As she sits in the shadows alone, <br />She has touched a deeper part of me, <br />A part that is yet unshown. <br /> <br />I wonder if she even knows, <br />The truth hidden deep inside, <br />Does she think me the lamb for slaughter, <br />Or some wolf of howling pride. <br /> <br />Does she care, the feeling, locked so deep <br />Does she care, her touch, has stopped the weep, <br />Does she know, her whisper, sparks the flame, <br />Life moves on, wonder not, I have no name. <br /> <br />Are there truly Angels that live among us, <br />And if they stood beside us, would we know, <br />Is there a safe harbour to lay our trust, <br />A fertile ground to make love grow. <br /> <br />Yet she be an angel if I have ever met, <br />Though in physical form she be not, <br />Her gentle caress, my safest bet, <br />With sweetest touch, my heart she has bought.<br /><br />Geoff Warden<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/do-you-believe/
