Love Angeles


I met an angel 
we called Love, 
once upon a time 
at a place called


She showed everyone 
a thing called love, 
with a sign that she 
made in the name of


Amazingly, she did 
it all with love, and 
it wasn’t a mistake, 
for the sake of love.

Apparently, a fallen 
angel she was, with 
wings of a fine white 
silvery dove.

Even as she fell from 
the heavens above, she 
felt love when she fell.

She was falling in love.