Author's Note: I have been a fan of the X-men as long as I can I can remember in my fifteen-year-long life. I didn't really follow the comics however (it is possible to be a fan of the X-men without reading the comics…think trading cards), but I've done some reading recently. Psylocke and Archangel have always been my favorite characters (she because she was the only Asian female I knew about that I liked, and I like purple and blue, and he because of his wings), so when I found out that they were a couple, I was very happy. I was hoping they would become a Jean/Scott, Lorna/Alex couple, but then they broke up and she died. Anyhow…here is a poem about them (this A/N is longer than it)…please r/r.
From the air he comes
Great wings of white
Heralding the approach
Of an angel of the night
Silence in the shadows
A violet glow lights her face
An intangible blade she holds
She is a tiger of strength and grace
Together they fight
The beast and the bird
With lives on the line
And danger both seen and heard