That Tummy

The Tummy.

Clear it in two weeks! So they claim.

I do not like how it looks, she and he says.

I work the gym but it never disappears, she complains.

Some men love the hips,

Others ogle the behind,

Most will say it’s the face,

Yet for others, it’s her chest.

I do agree with all them.

But listen to me and dare look,

There is so much to admire,

In that tummy.

So intriguing it is,

More so with the double bump

Or when it’s almost a 360

And yes, when it flows down and up.

For when she lies there

It just disappears

And you are saved from seeing

The ribs and their cage

The best part though,

Is when it is all done,

Laying there, fantasizing your common future.

Where else to lay your arms,

Other than on that intriguing tummy?

Benedict Wachira

12 June 2013

10:00pm