Faustino Angel

Faustino Angel

A Poem by TTBoy28

Impetuous and arduous

Inveigle he could beggars

to crave the skin he was in

only dashing all hopes with

calculated exits once he had his

own way

Never to be found

whether abound the same ground


Goodbyes were only cries

brought from the skies

while spies told lies in which

would unearth all those who


his imminence

thrice the suspense

of what lurks behind the trents

he wears so proudly

Yet it is the profound tall


of that dent that glides

And not the foot print that


that bores lustful interest

Though baring only part of an


Once inside he can corrupt

the Devil

© 2011 TTBoy28

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