Post by davelyoung1 on Oct 27, 2011 21:51:26 GMT -5
Angel Blossoms (2011)
Sail the Winter Wonderland with Angel Blossoms,
Sweet innocence dancing alight bright sparkling stars,
Where a snowflake swirls her ballerina prancing twirls,
Among currents riding night quills snow white wings.
Sweetheart sails aloft moonbeams baring titillating frost,
A delicate design femininity that shares transparence of lace
Fluttering aloft tantalizing dreams in wings bearing peace,
Where souls melts soft to ride a night insight's levitation.
Oh spirit, let me glide so magical, like Angel Blossoms,
Where snow falls like spring's sensual cherry blossoms.
Satin silk blankets creating ecstatic feelings germinating earth,
Rippling chills reverberating revival in Mother Nature's womb.
Born within a love that has stood as the testament of time.
A love so great it shares its Christmas presence worldwide,
For Mr. and Mrs. Kringle just celebrated their 160th anniversary,
That now these angelic children are creating Angel Blossoms.
That upon a father's Christmas wishes
A snowflake sails over New York City.
New York City,
Not New York City that cold grumpy place.
What better place to have another Kris Kringle Miracle on 54th Street.
After all there are a lot more Scrooges around in New York attitudes.
Why there is a whole street of tightwads, who lay claim to Wall St.
Why Angel Blossoms came down to Occupy New York City's HeArt.
That this Angel had all the tools to conquer the pillar CEO studs.
With her pinkie pixie little finger magical wand.
Beware Donald that sometimes in the future,
An Angel may pull her Trump card out,
And a Royal Flush may just win NYC hearts.
Now that would be a Miracle on 5th Avenue
That would tower to trumpit Donald
As NYC's Fairy Tale Angel Blossoms' apprentice.
Sail the Winter Wonderland with Angel Blossoms,
Sweet innocence dancing alight bright sparkling stars,
Where a snowflake swirls her ballerina prancing twirls,
Among currents riding night quills snow white wings.
Sweetheart sails aloft moonbeams baring titillating frost,
A delicate design femininity that shares transparence of lace
Fluttering aloft tantalizing dreams in wings bearing peace,
Where souls melts soft to ride a night insight's levitation.
Oh spirit, let me glide so magical, like Angel Blossoms,
Where snow falls like spring's sensual cherry blossoms.
Satin silk blankets creating ecstatic feelings germinating earth,
Rippling chills reverberating revival in Mother Nature's womb.
Born within a love that has stood as the testament of time.
A love so great it shares its Christmas presence worldwide,
For Mr. and Mrs. Kringle just celebrated their 160th anniversary,
That now these angelic children are creating Angel Blossoms.
That upon a father's Christmas wishes
A snowflake sails over New York City.
New York City,
Not New York City that cold grumpy place.
What better place to have another Kris Kringle Miracle on 54th Street.
After all there are a lot more Scrooges around in New York attitudes.
Why there is a whole street of tightwads, who lay claim to Wall St.
Why Angel Blossoms came down to Occupy New York City's HeArt.
That this Angel had all the tools to conquer the pillar CEO studs.
With her pinkie pixie little finger magical wand.
Beware Donald that sometimes in the future,
An Angel may pull her Trump card out,
And a Royal Flush may just win NYC hearts.
Now that would be a Miracle on 5th Avenue
That would tower to trumpit Donald
As NYC's Fairy Tale Angel Blossoms' apprentice.
David Lester Young 10/27/11 ©