Tolulope Modupe


All Hail My Dear Mistress Ii - Poem by Tolulope Modupe

My dear mistress
I look at her once again
Her glossy black hair is piled
On her perfectly shaped head

Her face is as lovely as a Greek sculpture
The flames burning in her eyes
Makes her more than a beautiful woman
It makes her alive, desirable, seductive & feminine
As Helen of Troy must have been

You are just an incurable disease in my blood
All my life I've been waiting for someone like you
I'm drowned in you
My dear mistress.


Comments about All Hail My Dear Mistress Ii by Tolulope Modupe

  • Rookie Dominic Hontonnu (6/22/2012 12:27:00 PM)

    i feel dis beta than 1 (Report) Reply

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  • Silver Star - 3,481 Points Godfrey Morris (6/20/2012 7:04:00 PM)

    Descriptive and creative. I enjoyed this better than part 1 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, May 5, 2012



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