a study toward sonnet #470 by FisherKingKQJ
I know there's peer pressure to conform,
She's just a plump girl with very big bones,
I know bulimia is the modern day norm,
She's scrumptious despite her insistent groans.
She can't wear garments in light colour tones,
She favours A-line skirts, bottom half black,
Those baggy butt-hiders she mostly owns,
Low carb diet is balanced by frenzied snack.
On the scales, and in the mirror I'm cack,
I don't deserve his love which is so pure,
His positive words and my arse don't stack,
I believe he's being nice not to injure.
Through making love in missionary style,
In darkness I hide my big bum with guile.
(Chorus)
In darkness I hide my big bum with guile.
In darkness I hide my big bum with artifice.
In darkness I hide my big bum with cunning.
[Autocube3, the autocue for 3d interactive movies.]