{"id":34152,"date":"2017-08-05T13:29:15","date_gmt":"2017-08-05T17:29:15","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=34152"},"modified":"2017-08-05T13:29:46","modified_gmt":"2017-08-05T17:29:46","slug":"my-mistress","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2017\/08\/my-mistress\/","title":{"rendered":"My Mistress (5th Hour)"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>My Mistress has many names given to her by all those that adore her<\/p>\n<p>My Mistress has many children of all shapes, sizes, and color<\/p>\n<p>She is a great teacher and lover to all<\/p>\n<p>Teaching us all how to sing, dance, cast, and cook<\/p>\n<p>She can hop, sway, and swing<\/p>\n<p>Her dances and songs are better than sin<\/p>\n<p>My Mistress knows how to tempt the devil himself into letting loose and roll with the good times<\/p>\n<p>She&#8217;s spicy, sweet, full of rhythm and Congo beats<\/p>\n<p>Her recipes call for several measures of magic and the Holy Trinity<\/p>\n<p>Once I landed on this Creole beauty, I knew my eyes will look for no other<\/p>\n<p>When I tasted her, my soul cried out for more<\/p>\n<p>When her trumpets and drums banged against my skin my heart was rooted in<\/p>\n<p>She does not belong to me but I learned to love her selflessly<\/p>\n<p>My body may not have been borne from her flesh but I am kept<\/p>\n<p>My Mistress of Jazz, my Madam of Gumbo, my Duchess of coffee and beignets and Priestess of all things that go bump in the night<\/p>\n<p>My hips sway to your seductions<\/p>\n<p>My soul sings for your trumpets<\/p>\n<p>My spirit is seasoned by your herbs and spices<\/p>\n<p>My blood is now infused by your second line<\/p>\n<p>My Mistress your name rings out to my being<\/p>\n<p>New Orleans you are tantalizing and freeing<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>My Mistress has many names given to her by all those that adore her My Mistress has many children of all shapes, sizes, and color She is a great teacher and lover to all Teaching us all how to sing, dance, cast, and cook She&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1120,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-34152","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-miscellaneous"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34152","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1120"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=34152"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34152\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":34282,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/34152\/revisions\/34282"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=34152"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=34152"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=34152"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}