voice of a cherub angel

it hums softly

and sings of baby teeth and lace

chillingly down my spine

your voice mimics a crying angel

looking down at us all

don't we all want to be saved

by the daring angels 

and perverted men

dancing in the clouds

looking down humbly at the ones below

suffering

loss

death

life

its all the same in the end

sadness

ever since i heard your voice

you made me believe in angels 

Reviews

[Sir Drift & Mr. Pulse]

Angels and Demons, one really determines the righteous path, which is yours? If fluffy things and white feathered giants satisfy then let the lips part and make way for the aspiring breath it frolics. The others... they can wait

[Alice Poésy]

This reminds me of a sultry scene from a noir film. I love the mood and tone to it. It has that dark undertone mixed with a sense of sensuality.

Those last two lines are my favourite. It doesn't take anyone to make you believe in angels. And I love those people that do.

Beautifully penned.

[WittyWonka]

Light cannot be seen unless it is dark. It's amazing how some voices can do this to us. Nicely done!

[Pete]

I like this. very deep. I tend to write from the dark side too.