There on the streets of Manhattan
Beneath the cold neon light
You were the soul of my affections
And all with the world seemed right
The wind was singing of your beauty
The snow caressed you as it fell
You were the road that lay before me
But where it led no one could tell
The city seemed to fall silent
Beneath a blanket of white
And you looked just like an Angel
Standing in Times Square that night
You took me to see the high lights
Of the city you loved so much
You took me dancing in the Village
And taught me the pleasure of your touch
At repose in your apartment
My head spinning with the wine
I pulled you closer to me
And you whispered you were mine
You looked just like an Angel
With neon light in your hair
And you smelled just like heaven
With alabaster skin laid bare
I lay awake in the darkness
And I listened to you breathe
And you looked just like an Angel
As you lay there next to me
Strawberry hair covered your pillow
And freckles covered your nose
When I kissed you on your fingertips
It made you wriggle your toes
There on that island
Cast of mortar, stone and steel
My world moved in slow motion
And the night seemed surreal
I said you were my Concrete Angel
Because of where you lived
You asked me for my heart
But I didn't have one to give
It was time for me to leave
And the snow had turned to rain
And you looked just like an Angel
As we headed for the train
We made the drive in silence
Neither could find any words to say
You rested your head on my shoulder
My feet had turned to clay
There were no words in parting
Neither wanted to say goodbye
And you looked just like an Angel
Just as you started to cry
Raindrops on your eye lashes
Your mascara had started to run
And you looked just like an Angel
Whose world had come undone
Our hands pressed against the glass
Our souls screaming to be heard
So much emotion welled up inside
But neither could say a word
You were a dancer at a club downtown
And I was a sailor who couldn't stay
And you looked just like an Angel
As you watched the train pull away
I have touched the face of Heaven
And felt the warmth of her glow
I held my Angel close to me
And then I let her go
Where have all of the good years gone
One by one they slipped away
Did all of your dreams come true
Or did life get in the way
So many times I've thought of you
And how things might have been
With an Angel by my side
No broken heart to mend
There is an Angel in Manhattan
She lives high up in the clouds
Away from the city streets
Above the maddening crowds
An Indelible Impression
Pat, I was absolutely thrilled to read your comment. Such a compliment from a poet with your talent is far more than I could have ever hoped for. It is so very good to know that you are...
Concrete Angel
Published by Family Friend Poems January 1, 2024 with permission of the Author.
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Pat, I was absolutely thrilled to read your comment. Such a compliment from a poet with your talent is far more than I could have ever hoped for. It is so very good to know that you are indeed still out there and still sharing your immense talent with the world. An ability such as yours is what we all aspire to. You provide us all with a template and a benchmark.
Thank You My Friend for sharing your feelings with us all.
All The Very Best,
Seawolf