MIDNIGHT POETRY – ‘Sweet’

tip of the tongue
sweet taste sensor
soft and naughty
giving pleasure
with a flaw
new and enlarged
body

on the menu
delicatessen
on the mind
sense of guilt

reflecting
always
too late
the moment
of delight
followed by
remorse

MIDNIGHT POETRY -‘Extra Tight’

light fabric
airy flow
supporting
just a little
too low

encouraging
staring looks
peeking into
all the hidden
nooks

low set pants
revealing
the crack
at the front
potato sack

confidence
oozing from
every cavity
definition of
gravity

MIDDAY POETRY – ‘The Belly’

disappearing waistline
weight of extra pounds
restricted breathing
wheezing sounds

water in the kettle
boiled to drink
per wisdom of sages
makes ones belly shrink

armed by soft tissue
cells of squishy fat
cover years of abuse
one reason for that

search for solutions
slim shake that fails
give it a try and then
buy larger scales

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