In The Arms Of The Angel

Sweet Apparition
Like a shadow moving slowly in the night
She comes upon you, bathed in light
And enfolds you in her warm embrace
A prisoner of her Beauty and Grace.
Enveloped in her spirit--
sweet apparition
Of desire and seduction,
Heed the ever present call
to listen to this voice,
Summoning you towards a new choice.

Let fear and apprehension subside,
Linger a while by my side.
Rest with me in my bed,
Close your eyes, lay down your head.
Be still! Be still! Oh trembling heart,
A kindred spirit's voice imparts.
Listen closely, my heart sings
Aphrodite's voice doth ring.
Elizabeth Barrie Buck


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