Seraphim
Such a tiny angel,
A wholesome young sprite,
Of fulfilled passions becoming,
A vessel of pure innocence.
As the elves of Hookey Wood,
Your beauty has inspired,
A lust for this life,
And hopes of better times.
The ethereal embodiment you,
Comport in every precious smile,
Brings me into a wonderland,
Where peace is like a king.
Wings that flutter softly,
Beat the rhythm of my heart,
Can I catch you forever,
Oh pretty, pretty Seraphim....?
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