cream soda
Glamor is a spell. I want to feel glamorous.
Imagine this: being born from Aphfodite’s ocean
pearls. Foamy, iridescent, shimmery, and moody
all over. I bet it’s gorgeous. It's the kind of
feeling when you take the first sip of cream
soda. That kind of confidence is the real beauty.
Honey. I was hand carved by the gods. You
can’t bring me down.
More from Stephanie Valente ↓
* Portals on Substack
* @stephanie.maria.valente on Instagram
* Her book, Internet Girlfriend, is out now.
Submissions are open. If you have a poem you want me to read on the podcast, now’s the time.
I’m looking for the one that lights you up. The one you’re proud of. The one you can’t read without crying. The one that makes you feel something big.
Let’s make space for the one this Fall on One Poem Only.
Deadline is Thursday, July 31.
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