Angel's Kiss Poem by Chris Noir

Through the veil of salty rain,
a face gazed upon my soul,
The eyes so warm, yet deep with pain,
Upon my misery of all,
Through the veil of salty rain.

Her hands reached mine by the cloud,
of what was, will or could have been,
such words i fear to say out loud,
Of the beauty so rarely, rarely seen.
Her hands touched mine by the cloud.

And the skies have cleared and opened,
At that sight i was amazed,
An angel lost, lost and forgotten,
upon my soul has kindly gazed.
And the skies have cleared and opened.

From that moment, to bitter end,
my heart shall always empty stay,
Until again i feel her hand,
When i get lost along the way,
From that day to bitter end.

And one kiss, before the grave,
One kiss from the angels wings
To whom I'll always stay a slave,
until the end, the end of all things,
just one kiss before the grave.