
“THE WONDER OF IT ALL!” a poem August 13, 2019 (Tuesday)
I know that there can never be,
A woman as pretty – as-Mimi!
Some may try to be as cute,
But-she’s-got-the-nicest “birthday-suit!”
Some may try to match her charm,
But-she-has cuddles, oh, so warm!
Her hair is gold; her features fair;
She seldom wears any-underwear!
And-her-skin it-is so-soft and cool,
Even-her-“son” is no-one’s fool,
For, when-he approaches his lovely mum,
He-says: “You-have the ‘yummiest’ tum,
The-most provocative-shape and the sweetest smell;
I-wish-I-could-marry-you!” “Son, you’re doing very-well,”
She-said-to-him; “You’ll-find-your-M I M,
In a-nightclub – or at-the-gym,
But, don’t-look-for-her, she’ll spot you first,
For, Honey, like-your-mum, you-are ‘cursed,’
With cuteness, kindness – and-a-lovely-shape!”
“Thank-you, mum,” as-“J”-boy- tossed-his-cape,
And flew-out-of the window, waving-to-his-mom:
WONDER WOMAN! What-a-“s-x-bomb!”
fin <3

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