My Jiggly Bits
He teases me 'bout my “rolls”
‘Bout the bits that jiggle
But then he’ll squeeze every bit
And bring about a giggle
And when he’s there in my bed
And I’m just typing away
He'll reach for a roll or two
A sweet pastime of his day
I wish I knew what he wants
Must I lose weight from my arms?
But then what’s left to play with?
I’ll lose my big woman charms….
So I just turn a deaf ear
When he jokes about my weight
Cause when the boy wants to play
“Rolly Polly” satiates!
Eileen Manassian Ghali
Copyright © Eileen Manassian | Year Posted 2013
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