Falling for an angel
I saw her,
Draped in white.
She was Lucent in the night,
Like a firefly madding.
'A mortal in disguise', is what my mind forced me to believe.
But I knew better, the minute I spotted those feathers of pearly white that expressed more of her muliebrity.
She sat on the edge of a cliff just like a delicate creature of immortality, so lost in her conversation with the moon.
The moonlight shone brightly on her luscious skin that was now glowing with pride. She sensed my presence and quickly turned towards me.
Her eyes widened as she saw me gawking at her. The moonlight seemed to have faded a bit as darkness ascended upon us. Her angelic wings had seemed to have lost its magic. I could see her almost withering away. She kept staring at me as I moved as gently as I could towards her. I sat beside her and stared into her eyes, trying to read her. The smell of fear, pain and curiosity had filled the air between us.
"Who are you?!" She questioned me curiously.
I moved closer towards her and whispered in the most sweetest tone I could..." It is time. I've come to help you escape from this wretched world, in peace"
And that was exactly what I did even though it pained me to see my angel take her leave.
I freed her from this sinful realm of atrocity. I freed her from her pain. I allowed her soul to pass beyond the boundaries of sin and into eternity. I helped her free herself, something I couldn't even dream of doing to myself. She was an angel of purity and I was just her well-wisher and caretaker for the beginning of her journey of eternity. I fell for an imperfect, unreal, most human form of an angelic creature as there could ever be. She was an embodiment of beauty dressed in the most purest form of white. While I, was covered from head to toe with nothing but black. I was an angel sent from above to comfort the creations of the almighty and help their bodies to fade away in peace, while their soul travelled beyond the Unknown.
She was my mortal angel
But I...
I was just her Angel of death.