Shapely, curv-acious, and lusciously endowed.
My woman is the essence of all feminine beauty.
Honey, my pooh bear, why do you diet,
and take from me the joy I hold,
feastingly.
To whom do you compare,
your self too?
You are the rare beauty I chose.
I kiss and trace my fingers upon each fold,
blessed.
I did not marry a size three.
I married a confident woman,
who can cook!
Sit beside me and enjoy a good meal,
memories.
Please baby, don't glance at pills,
promising youth and skinny-ness.
I'll walk with you, hand in hand,
if your heart worries you,
healthy.
Who told my woman,
she was no longer desirable.
That she is suppose to appear,
the wire's image of a coat hanger model,
despairingly.
Rolling up sleeves,
inviting you outside.
For any man who dares to call
my woman fat.....
is dating a coat hanger model,
with silicone breasts,
living on diet pills and soda.
Who has no clue or energy,
how to love her man and family,
thoroughly, and ....nutriciously.
Outside!
Gold trophy winner
Adding your comment:
really made me smile! I know thats how boy boy thinks! Great job 
