My Bikini Days Are OverA Poem by LA LorenaMy traditional Saturday morning bit of fluff and nonsense. Re-posting for motivation for my upcoming trip to Mexico.Looking in my full length mirror, bikini days are done I fear What once were proud, hang too low and cellulite now steals the show My glory days have come to pass too much bounce and too much a*s Gravity is not my friend I now fall out when stooped to bend It's not as bad as in my mind but to myself, I'm seldom kind I'm not twentyfive and should be proud I should strut my stuff, it's allowed Insecurities I must face I'll wear the suit and OWN the place! Down to the beach in skimpy suit I'll sashay and leave them mute into the water I'll dive with ease (I really am a horrid tease) Freedom is mine, I shall not care what you think of what I wear! I can wear a two-piece, yes I can and still turn heads on any man Confidence brims, hear me roar bikini days are here once more! back to the shore I boldly walk amidst those eyes and all that talk now what is this? what's the trouble? I look down, it bursts my bubble a quiet hush now, I wish there weren't bikini swept off by ocean current
My bikini days are over.....
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Added on July 28, 2011Last Updated on January 19, 2013 AuthorLA LorenaCanadaAboutHello, I'm known as LA or LL. I am a bit of an enigma, but I like it that way. I'm on a bit of a hiatus from the site for now, as life has gotten a little busy, but I shall return. more..Writing
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