Misguided Angel

Misguided Angel

of Eternity, the singing soothes me.

a sweet sweet song

by the Cowboy Junkies.

It brings a rush of

old sweeten memories.

Stolen kisses

leather jacket, combat booted laced feet

drippingly dressed in all black

and clove cigarettes

we would smoke them

by the pack.

Driving around just sitting

in a blue broken down

ford escort.

Going to the big park

by where the real rich folks lived

to watch a smashing sunset.

young love so naive

innocence itself

it bleeds


from even the smallest

of imperfected memories.

i still cannot erase those

dimples of your smile

and the greenest eyes i ever

saw for quite a while.

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