A/N: Since I'm reorganizing my stories (I need organization ) I decided to re-upload my KufoFai poems in one place. So here's the first.
Like an Angel
Gone is the playful, lively look on his face
His chest rises and falls, yet I can barely hear his breathing, even when I lean close
My heart pounds, yet I don't know why
It's the same man I see every day
The one who teases me without pause
And yet
He's completely different
A strand of blond hair, so much like silk, lies across his closed lids
Gently, tenderly, I brush it away
My mind is screaming warnings
Yet I ignore it
I lean in
Closer
Closer
Until my lips brush his
So softly
Lovingly.
Then I pull away
Walk toward the door.
As I'm about to exit I glance back
At the sleeping form, so innocent, so pure
Like an angel.