Hips, lips and thighs remind me of a Queen of old, Kush-
Classified as so called 'plus size',
you are clearly supple, multiplication-
you multiply my fantasies by the thousands-
I fantasize about serving you in a thousand ways-
I tease, taste and touch you-
I listen and talk, learn and teach-
I am fascinated by your voluptuousness-
Finger traces your round, feminine curves and-
Tongue travels your many hills and valleys-
They try to label and lessen you in every way-
I know the truth of your existence though-
Don't watch your weight, I'll watch it all for you-
I'll be your exercise regime for the day and night, Baby-
Let them pass you on by, a real man won't-
A real man would appreciate and would not be intimidated-
Let me show you how I'd take all of that out on the town-
Show the world your brilliance and they will be humbled-
They thought only small women had the right to smile-
Let's prove them wrong. I'll take your hand then let it go-
I'll sit back and watch you dance for me-
I am humbled and hypnotized by how you rock that dress-
You stunningly beautiful, big legged, full figured lady-
More cushion for the push'n by, Jalil- Keep it thick...
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