My First Angel Poem by Samuel Achaka

My first Angel
The sunset is endowed with natural flavor
Which reveals angel living among men
The reflection of her eyes with the sun
Produce a beauty that can not be ignored
It brings two independent mind together.
Her voice is the connection of two strings whose melody
Is a massage to all ear carnal,
Her posture is a direct image of a model who
Is awaiting her crown with right sense of humor
Such a gesture much oblige.
The end of a situation is more than the beginning
So the response to the ideas raised is sweetened
To the lonely independent heart who awaits a
Situation to embrace one's thought inline with a
Word that makes the world go round.