KnightPoems

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Michael Knight

Hell in Angel's Skin, by Michael Knight

With eyes so blue,

and touch so new,

its like flying without wings.

Your like my angel of light,

who's love has taken me to a new height.

A place I have never known.

You have rekindled my light and brought back my will to fight,

something that I thought would never return.

With eye's so blue and touch so new,

I wonder if these fealings we have are true?

As The Days Go By, by Michael Knight

To write in steel,

to tell you how I feel,

would be a pointless task.

To know how I feel is to much to ask.

And in this pain,

it only seams to rain.

This dark place is turning me insane.

For the dim light you can see,

is the only thing motivating me.

And for all of the years I have been around,

look at all the things I have found.

Pain, misery, despair.

And who among us could really care?

And for the dim light, is it really worth the fight?

Suvazhenium Angel Moy by Michael Knight

In a world of hate

Is it fate for the two of us to be drawn together.

Like two peas in a pod,

Like Ned and Mod we are two birds of a feather.

And to dream of a girl like you

with beauty so pure

and truth it seems so unreal,

and with a heart as scorn and wartorn as mine

could I really feel?

But to hold, to yield I can not do

for I can no longer keep it concealed.

Lubovso I will make my move,

and prove my feelings for her are true Suvazheniem Angel Moy.

You and Me by Michael Knight

Your hand touches my hand

My lips brush your lips

When we are alone are bodies eclipse.

My hand slides down your hips

Your lips began to quiver

When you hold me close I get a warm shiver.

We lay in bed together

You put yourself-nether

When we are finished

We know are love will never be diminished.

Blue Eyes by Michael Knight

I sit and stare at the midnight sky
and the sparkle of the stars reminds me of your bright blue eyes.
The cool summer breeze from the lake
reminds me of your soft touch and of heart ache.

Your gentle soul touched my heart
which is why it aches now we're apart.
For me its not Tim McGraw, but Tayler Swift,
the song that reminds me of you on the midnight shift

by Michael Knight