My free verse to heaven.

Those attentive curious cheeks
supplanted by Gods most graceful angle
One day they sprung into funky colours during indescribable laughter.
Her giggling made angles warm to smile
A shaman mistress soothing our psychic distress
A blushing devil draped in orange angle wings
The queen of the angles cries softly
Whilst watering the garden of heaven with tears of magic joy