Oh, they
come in countless sizes,
and in
many different shapes.
Oh, they
come in varied colors,
and are a
feast for the bloody eyes.
Those
cute little cupcakes,
the teenage missies flaunt.
the teenage missies flaunt.
Tightly
wrapped in low cuts,
for a
peek from passers-by.
Those
round fleshy melons,
the curvy
aunties flash.
Deftly
wrapped in regulars,
for a
gawk from passers-by.
Those
ripe puckered papayas,
the weathered socialites bare.
Cleverly
wrapped 'n' padded,
for a
look from passers-by.
Oh, they
come in countless sizes,
and in
many different shapes.
Oh, they
come in varied colors,
and are
a feast for the bloody eyes.
Hi Thomas,
ReplyDeleteLovely. The allegory is awesome.