I love your lips and your hips,

And the way it sways when you walk,

I love how you speak,

And your freak-mind bending ideas that keep me thinking,

Where on earth you get them.

I love your songs and your voice,

And your imitation that you are a professional singer even you’re not.

I am your only arena,

And you’re loving it every time we made-up a pretend concert.

I love your touch and smirks,

Your quirks and little remarks.

I love everything that you’re not.

Yes! These are not you.

I’m a hoax, and so are you.

 

 

Text Prompt

Write a poem that is pretending to be something else, a set of instructions, a recipe, an letter, a news report, etc.

(Why yes, this prompt was inspired by This is Just to Say, which is a poem pretending to be an apology)

 

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