Love HandlesA Poem by Cho-kunWhen was the last time you saw a model Strip her modest silk robe and strut Proudly down the catwalk, Hips swinging, legs jiggling, Her round body filling out The garments she's showing off?
I like to think that's me Up there in the spotlight, unafraid. I often wish I could just rip off My ill-fitting clothes And dance down the halls of my school In purple panties, without any shame Of my tubby tummy and thick thighs.
But that will never happen. Women are supposed to be skinny, Like a thin, elegant elf, Pale, fragile, unhealthy.
Well maybe I'm just making a fashion statement- "I love my love handles!" And that's all that really matters.
© 2008 Cho-kunAuthor's Note
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