A/N; This is my very first Dean/Cas poem ever. This is also my first poem I've written in years. Please read and review.
Disclaimer; I don't own Supernatural or its pretty boys
The Angel and the Hunter
White powdered snow on black feathered wings,
They wrap around me,
Encased in their feather warmth, his love
Sheltered from the harsh wind,
The weight of the world
Protected from the angels and demons
Alone, the apocalypse is forgotten
A glide of lips under cold flakes,
Unspoken promises exchanged
Between the angel and the hunter
Blue meets green and the world disappears