Her Food Tastes Intelligent Poem by Raimi Babatunde

Would you come over?
So as to lay over
My Mama came over
You came looking dapper
My real diva slayer

She gave you her wrapper
And asked you changeover
Her plan; to test your power
Alleluia, you did not cower
As she consumed your semo flower
With well prepared Banga

She said it was super
Garnished with Croaker
"She is a Chef Slayer"
And her food taste intelligent
Then I busted into laughter

With joy she said a prayer
That I and my Diva
Will live together
Forever and ever
Even ever after
Then you two discussed da viva

Happily I took Okada
To a get Budweiser
To celebrate her approval
My Sweet Mother
Loves my Sweetheart

Returning, we approached the shower
To cool our temper
Engaging in a samba
Sweet rocky samba
Before we slumbered

Babatunde Raimi
Author/Life Coach/Poet