Stealing an Angel

I drifted into
the strangest dream
of youthful eyes
with a brilliant gleam.
A smile soon followed
it beckoned me near
A voice spoke softly
so sweetly caressed my ear.
I knew I was in heaven
I was overcome with fear
I had stolen God's finest Angel
and I'm sure he must be near.
Soon your eyes met mine
and our hands eagerly entwine.
I woke up remembering
that I couldn't forget
of the dream where I first saw you
of the dream where we first met.