I imagine I’ve discouraged you, so true to me, so untrue to you
I imagine I’ve made you cry, want to say goodbye, and fly away
I imagine I’ve made you ashamed, shame on me, I am to blame
Yet stay with me still to fill me with you in bright burning flame
Through an insane game of life while sipping ambrosia dripping
From your heavenly sweet lips in another fit of purest passion
That was fashioned by Eros for the satisfaction of deepest need
As you feed on me, feeding on you, ever true to love from above
noblethemes 
Beautiful words for Angel who has always come as our Guardians and love us eternally, taking care of us. Lovely poem, Jonathan.
Yes, it is so true, they watch over us day and night. Thank you so much, Kamal!
Welcome and yes absolutely true Jonathan