Title: "Pouted Smiles & Holy Curves: A Love Jam from Heaven"
Pouted Smiles & Holy Curves: A Love Jam from Heaven - poetry,rhythm,love poems,
Your pouted smile’s a silent song,
One glance and my defenses gone.
Your body curves—divine design,
A holy sculpture, heaven’s line.
My jaw dropped, beauty struck me hard,
Jam my lips, girl—be my guard.
God took His time—no need to rush,
Created you, then took a hush.
Saturday's work, Sunday He rest,
Even angels said, “This one’s blessed.”
Oh my Muse, dey sing your name,
Let me use am light love flame.
You too hot, too crisp, too fine,
Like Pringles love I want to dine.
I feel the tingle when you giggle,
My thoughts of you—they sweetly wriggle.
Our jingle bell go mingle well,
From tango’s step to love’s cartel.
Let our tank of love overflow,
From spark to flame to full-blown glow.
You put the FIGURE in transFIGURE,
Top my list, divine configure.
From Genesis without reverse; you be my real verse,
You're the scripture my heart rehearses.
You walk like worship, grace in motion,
Each step a psalm, my deep devotion.
Can’t wait to see that body preach,
Fifty shades of grace you teach.
I fell in love—Meteor Fall,
This metaphor? I met you for.
You scream inside my sweet tooth soul,
An Ice Cream love that makes me whole.
You’re the only Gal I Sea,
Galilee's breeze no fine like thee.
You my Manna, Heaven’s flavor,
Each new day, a love to savor.
Others may be Mary, Martha,
But to Marry You is all that matter.
This holy wait dey drive me madder,
Your heart’s weight fills my love’s ladder.
I ready roll like My Tyres,
Let this love be what inspires.
I no dey flatter, no flat tyre,
This love take flight—We Fly TIRE!
Now tell me, girl, how could I not fall?
You’re my prayer, my poem, my all.
From scripture spice to bedroom thrill,
God's autograph on every chill.
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