Angel sits on my window sill.
Invite her in & she glides in carelessly.
Invite her to lay down and she'll walk a sexual walk.
Pick up a brush and pad to capture the way the sun glows
off her perfect skin. Surrender to the primal me inside and
I will do the rest.
There is a no hint of fear in her eyes.
She knows what we want.
Firmly caress her smooth glowing skin as I try to merge it
onto my body.
Gently bite her lip as I try to keep it for myself.
Bury my face in her vagina and shriek to keep myself from
tearing her open.
But to my surprise, during my obsession,
she's peeled your skin off.
My thick fur begins to show.
Continue as I must, as I desire .
But the violence gets out of hand.
As her skin rips away,
the scales swallow the fur.
Her wings,
but torn accessories thrown aside...
Wake up in a daze alone & confused.
Greet the stranger in the mirror.
He will be afraid of you.  
Shit! I'm late.
Stuff the fur into the inseams of my plan leg,
and my shirt frictions against the scales.
I get on my knee's & crawl to the door,
more complex than when we last met.
Time to find my next angel.