Revised sonnet #1267
Yes chubby chick in cosy cushion lard
You know yourself its never winter chic
I shiver stirred to speak you do try hard
Your frilly frock tent like is quite unique
I wonder why I care I question pique
If interstitial waters organs guard
Then fats the same and muscle isnt marred
I mind my manners cancel cold critique
Your sashays show your skeleton to me
Ive studied clavicle and spine and hips
Elastic skin if gauged Id get to grips
I bend to outer being ideology
You waddle ponderous you wayward wend
I wish you luck a lighter weight at end
Chorus wend mosey saunter