The angel I have seen but never met

I saw a picture of you, yes I had,
Seeing it, made me confused, for I was happy and sad,
  Didn't know that angels walked amongst us,
And she would be such a beauty, I would never have been able to guess.

I look at your pic and see those eyes,
And i see the dreams and that yearning to soar the skies,
With your hair cascading down to your shoulders,
Girl, you are enough to drive any man bonkers.


I glance down to your neck and see the delicate collarbone,
It would make any man groan,
to the delicate lines leading gently to the swell of your bosom,
Lady, that look would hold even the pope's tongue to ransom.


Never knew someone could look so refined,
All vulnerability and strength combined,
Where have thou come from?
If a mortal like me looks at you, it creates a maelstrom.

Let me just hear your voice once,
Do not judge me from my appearance,
To your thoughts, My mind is now a slave,
  Don'tmisjudge me, I am not a knave.

Promise me you will grant me my wish,
I promise you, I would not disappoint; only astonish,
If this is an illusion then don't let it crumble around me,
Before that happens, I would rather have the fruits of the poisonous tree


These are the thoughts that come to me,
When That pic of yours i see,
I do not know you yet,
So dont be aghast due to my words, for we havent even met.