Fitting In
FITTING IN
She just wasn't having it, she so needed a extra size
But, into that slim skirt, and the zipper, she did prise
There were ripples forming on her belly front, as butt
A sideways glance from the hubby renders such a tut
That was her just standing, but what if she was to sit
Not sure if those seams would hold out or gonna split
Hubby rummages the wardrobe finding a slacker skirt
I like you best in this one, c'mon, surely couldn't hurt
Elasticated waist band, it just slid on her like a dream
Sometimes it is better on dressing, to work as a team
So after meal time, found, she still had room to spare
Decided as an extra she would have a chocolate éclair
Such, was this elasticated waist band, just didn't care
Least for leaving the table; there was no flesh to bare
Indiana Shaw . . . ; )
Copyright © Indiana Shaw | Year Posted 2022
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