BacksideA Poem by ScrapAn old one from years ago. So i changed the title. For my friend Woody to show him my goofy side. :))Always in the back, Two cheeks and a crack. Oh! What about the hole? A Star with a significant role! The elite call it bottom. Everybody’s got ‘em. Some are soft and squishy, Even smelling fishy. There are some so hard and firm, Just a look could make you squirm. Is it sirloin or steak? Please tell me for my own sake! After a bottle of rum, I like to spank a bum. Some are pancake flat, Imagine sitting on that! The best I love are big and round, When walking ‘badonkadonk’ they sound. In slang they call it a*s, If offended just pass some gas. Never knew ‘booty’ could be de‘licious’, Or an ‘end’ could be auspicious. They urge you to grab and pinch, Though in protest, they don’t move an inch! Some cover it up when shy Saddened I shout, “Butt why?!!!!!!!!!” They are just simply Great, When they are doing the Shimmy shake. You won’t call them ‘junk in the trunk’ When you see them move to Funk. Come take a seat, On that cushiony meat And forgive me for being so blunt - But I really wish they were in Front! What a Bummer! © 2016 ScrapReviews
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6 Reviews Added on January 31, 2016 Last Updated on January 31, 2016 AuthorScrapAboutI speak my mind and heart. I am a woman. Naive, pure, emotional, goofy, honest, vulnerable. I really don't know why I called myself Scrap. more..Writing
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