Twilight on my hips, Fingers tipped and sparkling, Dancing across skin. Light rays. Light shimmers. Light splendors. Moonlight on the crest of my back, Legs entangled and luminescent, Gripped and glimmering. Light Twinkling. Light Glaring. Light Bursting. Sunrise in my eyes, Lips starlit and shining, Connected and scintillating. Lightbringer. Lightworker. Litflower from my Lightlover.
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Jennifer “Miss B” Baptiste is a writer living in North Hollywood, California. She was born and raised in Texas and is an American of Haitian descent. She loves creating lyrical introspective pieces that resonate with the heart and mind to promote healing, empowerment, and curiosity.
You can explore more of her poetry writing through Altadena Poetry Review, Drifter Zine, Poem-A-Week with Sims Poetry Library, Los Angeles Poet Society Press, and Spectrum Publishing. Feel free to connect with her at @WheresMsB on all social media platforms to learn more about her day to day creative life.
Very nice! You are no lightweight when it comes to poetry! ☺