The Touch Of An Angel

There she was like a mystical rapture
The spark in her eyes made me glister
Ma heart skipped a beat for the way she smiled


In a glimpse I was losing the realm of reality
The feeling of love was bleeding in to my soul


For once I stood there hankering for her touch
The gentle breeze that swept past her mortal took my breath away


Tugged in to the state of utopia,I was just left speculating
"was she The Touch Of An Angel?"