Erinma

Bright as the morning sun Every day I think of you till dawn My air you fill with your fragrance And day by day you make me sink deeper. Your eyes A perfect replica of sweet drawings Your eyelashes Fit in more than sun glasses, Your nose Pointed and charming as rose Your luscious lips Always inviting for a kiss Your sweetly curved hips The reason why every man trips For your sake men go crazy And when they come close you leave them dreaming You are one of God’s Angels That in heaven rings a bell Sent from above To win God souls Erinma, a beauty so divine Everything about you pictures heaven’s glorious design.