I love my body:
The width of my hips
The curve of my waist
Every curling dip
And dark secret place.
I love my skin,
The smooth appeal,
The fragrant way
I smell and feel.
I love my body:
The way it moves,
How it bends and swoops,
And swerves and grooves.
I love my body,
When alone it’s perfect.
But I hate this body
Whenever you touch it.
With your hands on me
I feel fat and ugly.
When you press against me
I feel disgusting.
My skin crawls when
Your hands graze it,
Embarrassed at how
Rough it is.
My hips feel bad,
My waist too wide,
My body too big
When you’re inside.
I hate my body
Whenever it’s with yours.
What a shame too,
For I dearly love the look,
The smell, the taste and feel
Of yours.