My fallen angel

Dark, mysterious, thin, sexy, beautiful.

That's my fallen angel.

He fell from the sky at dawn when I was taking my early morning walk,

He fell in a field full of black roses.

I ran quick to see if he was ok.

He wasn't, one of his wings were bent funny and his naked body was scratched by the thorns.

I helped pull him out and I gave him my sweater to wrap up in.

We went back to my house where I gave him spare clothes my brother didn't fit in any more.

He only put on the black pants and belt but let the shirt laying on the ground.

His wings filled the doorway.

I walked over to him and touched on of his wings softly.

He moved away, but stayed where he was.

"Thank you." He said in his smooth like voice

He moved a piece of hair out of my face with light fingers.

I smiled.

"I am forever in yours." He told me with a bow

"No, I can't have you stay here you must go back." I told him

He sighed

"I've been kicked out of the stars, my freedom taken away from me." He looked at his broken wing.

"I need a place to keep my self safe from the other angels that will come to collect me."

I gave him a hug

"Yes." I finally said softly

"Thank you." He kissed my forehead then sank to the floor in exhaustion.

I rubbed his back and ran my hands down his wings that felt like air through my fingers.