If there was a perfect woman,
She would be thick and full of body,
so a man could have something to hold.
Thick arms . . .
Thick legs . . .
Big Beautiful Women
The Thickness of hips that show a good thing,
Something full and special;
A vista set out as God had intended,
Shaped in molds with plenty to hold.
A sweet roundness to her curve,
The sweeping hills of her hips,
The luscious lay of her bodyscape,
The full slope of her bosom,
All totaling a package fit only for kings.
If you see her sashay with confidence and style,
And you admire the beauty in the tilt of her head,
Then you're catching her vibe
As she was meant to be seen.
So bask in her splendid Magnificence
Mmmm you feel me mm
MMmmm you should I'm feel'n you
