Tip toe

We suck in our stomachs forcing them not to shake. We forget what it's like to be part woman and part hungry. Starving ourselves to fit into pretty. We are much too heavy to tip toe around a situation so, stand in this truth. Stand firmly in this skin for you will never get another one. He only appreciates your belly when it's face down, that's the style. He's oh so doggy! This is the difference between appreciation and pride. We never really know what it's like to make love or feel it... This extra lovin' on us blinds people from our hearts, our love has been camouflaged, well at least this is true for me. I was ready to present me to you, but you were much too fool to see the world I had crafted in my womb specifically for you. Etched your fist name in my finger tips, when I lotion my face you'd kiss me every morning. This was gold for a fool and my legs were the X that marked the spot. You weren't G enough to hit that. Smoother than baby hairs, I won't front you finger fucked the lye out of me, no wonder why I don't relax. I can't fake this here, I am all natural. Secure in my thickness, I'd rather sin and make battle between my own legs than to let you declare war on my cli to rious. Virginity ain't never been this bold, but it has been hungrier. Fat belly Bella faked feelings for a fuck, but I don't have either one of those to give. I can't tip toe around you, I am much too large.