I Love Me - Poem by Masked lady
I love my body, the artwork of the greatest sculptor,
The curves and sizes are just right and nice,
The lengths and the widths fit my height just right.
I may not have grown tall like the beauty queens,
Thanks, I have grown enough for my racial height.
I may have gained weight after the births,
But sexy still to have the curves in their proper places.
I love myself, I have a perfect body,
Normal in both the mental and physical aspects;
I may not be the best but I know I am blest.
My body, the artwork of the greatest sculptor,
I can’t thank HIM enough for this blessing,
To thank HIM, HIS art I have to love,
That why is I love myself, that is why I love me.
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