Monday, April 11, 2011

A Poem: In Praise of Large Women

I am a large woman. I am a beautiful woman inside and out. It just enrages me that so many people in society think that only thin women are the only women who will ever be loved, adored, and admired. They could not be any more wrong. I have been a large woman my entire life, and I have had plenty admiration and adoration from a lot of very handsome men. And luckily I found a man who loves every inch of me. So, big girls! Enjoy this poem!

In Praise of Large Women

I love a large woman
with generous hips and size D cups
a female not afraid of dresses that cling
or shorts
tank tops that show
the upper arm jiggle
and pyramid thighs
connected to deep-dimple knees.
Not the timid trying to shrink
into a tent of anonymity
my affair is with a Juno who stands
in front of the mirror and enjoys her image
in patterns and colors big and bold.
She may corset and cosset
for special occasions—but in the bedroom
I imagine husband or lover
drowning in her pool of amplitude
nuzzling nipples and
covered by waves of loving flesh.

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