williams 'poeticallyImpaired' ella
Miss Tweety - Poem by williams 'poeticallyImpaired' ella
looking killingly pretty
oh! What a pity!
To think we were colleagues!
But now she says i inspire her!
Of course i'm nervous!
like a pimply teenager getting his first kiss
though i'm a second kisser.
You and i
share this gift-curse
oh! You say i'm your inspirer?
Well, my dear missy...
I say you are my immortalizer!
So please make history with my name for the
sake of our lust!
Of course lust!
Lust for floating butterflies
lust for sweet smelling flowers
lust for the buzz-buzz of bees
and croak-croak of the frogs
lust for the words
lust for life! ! !
With two 350watts halogen bulbs sitting a-
top your button nose..
Oh! how tall are you now?
Supercatwalking the streets of america
showing them how the yorubas of naija do it!
Miss tweety! Miss tweety!
Don't say i inspire you!
Because, my love
you inspire me!
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