Angel Woman

a poem by Rita Joyce Singh, India

She has a way
Of holding me
Tho' love is blind
The soul can see

Her touch is warm
Spring touching me
Her kiss so deep
It must be sea

Love is giving
It ain't got sight
True love it is
Treating me right

She's my rainbow
My song to sing
Love is a many
Splendoured thing

She has a way
Of holding me
Tho'I am blind
Still I can see

The grass feels green
The birds have wings
Loving so good
It shows me things

Angel woman
She's my sunlight
This is heaven
Holding me tight

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