Thighs

I wrote this for you.

To the girl who's waistline

sometimes goes undefined,

who's hips tend to dominate,

for thighs that occupy the most space.

For stomachs everywhere.

I wrote this for you.

Where the serving

Goes past a salad

When you rather have a satisfied pallet

And

Late night creeping includes

Trips to Whataburger for a

Number 5 double cheese, bacon

And fries cause

You aint ashamed

Your love affair with food gets

Openly acknowledged

At any hour.

Not afraid to exclaim that

Your thighs were molded from

Corn bread and collard greens.

You are a bottomless pit

Thick

The extra exterior blocks

All the bullshit

How ppl are so quick

To bring you down

But only because they can't handle it

Body measurements that exceed societal width

And You embrace every inch of it

Wearing your stamp of commitment

Along the lines of how ur body

Takes eyes on a rollercoaster ride

With many falls and rises

Curves that entice

And if you don't drive hard,

You're likely to run off the road

So hold on tight

That is, if your into a bumpy ride

Oh those thighs

I wrote this for the girl who body claims to fame

Goes by many names.

You are..

Thicker than a snicker, (got that)

Meat on your bones

Junk in the trunk

Voluptuous

Curvacious

Badonkadonk

Donk

With measurements like 36", 29", 45"

You command authority

In double digit sized jeans

10 12 14’s

Leaving grown men to quiver

Just to inhale the same air you breathe

So hug those curves

Love those jeans

And embrace your 26” thighs

We’re the ones who know where the real substance lies

If you feel as though you get overshadowed

Go under the radar

I wrote this for you

Because we thick chicks, need love too

So go thick girl what you gon’ do