Do the angels miss their muse

Do the angels miss their muse

Do the angels miss their muse
And resent me
When I propose
A lifetime of glorious surrender
To your name?

Do they send kisses of jealousy
In our direction
When I graze
My hand atop yours
Before the sunset?

And do they feel wrath
Like blind devils
When we elope
To nights of passion
Before the midnight moon?