Angel Face Poem by Montaha Gasir

Innocent features,
Staring at you.
Pure intentions,
Could it be true?

Heavenly creature,
Gracefully strolling.
My naive mind,
Could they be trolling?

Sweet smile,
Shining bright.
What's inside,
Dark or light?

Gentle words,
Wrap like a glove.
What are they filled,
Venom or love?

Pure mind,
Think they possess
Your kind spirit,
With it they mess.

Your heart, it aches.
Your soul, it breaks.
Don't make mistakes.
The angels are snakes.