Prompt for Hour Thirteen
Write a poem with no visual imagery in it whatsoever. Instead rely on your other 4 senses to pull the poem along.
Your body feels like an oil painting to touch.
You’re an art baby.
There are stories and secrets hidden in the crevasses of your imperfections.
When I kiss your lips your breath smells like freshly brewed coffee and sourdough.
Your voice is soothing and calming like a river.
I just want to dive in your essence.
Love this!