(5/30) Mon Petit Paradis

The Prompt for Day 5: create a poem utilizing the Twenty Little Poetry Projects exercise.



Her lips are velvet rose petals
kisses strong enough to solve
world hunger

eyes radiating like private cosmos
skin, scented strawberry baby oil
Oshun echoes in the background;
I taste every word being uttered.

She is Tammi Terrell reincarnated,
beauty putting Saint Lucia to shame.

she starves me
while keeping me fed;

highkey hotness
making the sun rise with her smile
wheelhousing the inside of my chest,

the alluring priestess of bliss
turning wind into wine
making pitch black sky shine,
to say Sly is smitten, an
understatement.
 
She is my Queen to be
sung with Oha’s enthusiasm;
a sacred breath
playing my heartstrings in A minor,

magnifiques en comparaison
the clouds sing her name;
famine no more.




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Tammi Terrell

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