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White Woman
White Woman, Dazzle Gazelle
were art thou at Nightfall,
I watch you from the bridge forgetting my errands to the dumbness of your beauty.
Your hair blondes beneath your feet,
Like a stretch Serpent,
your lips gloss in Nature causing me to kiss pillows till dawn.
Who is thou creator?
your slippery body reminds me of African Women at Savannah,
Hunger elopes, thirst drowns
when your tiny feet strodes through my door.
Dazzling Gazelle, oh my White Cat,
You destroyeth kings,
I pray till night for our creator To grant us a day to dine in tent with thee.
Literal Devices
" Hunger elopes, thirst drowns" _ hyperbole, exaggeration.
" who is thou creator" rhetorical question
" Dazzle Gazelle" metaphor
" Your hair blondes beneath your feet like a stretch Serpent" _ simile.
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