Tummy Tuck

 

 

You tuck your tummy

You wish it is flat

You neglect its wishes

All she wants is listen

And give her dire attention

 

 

Your belly

The seat of creation

Find the chakra of passion

Expanding to the universe so designed

Feed her with nurturance

 

It gives you butterflies

It constipates with unease

 

Ditch the girdle

The belly jeans

That which constricts its breath

Celebrate its roundedness

 

Walk and be proud as tall as a tree

Honor thy Womb.

 

 

 

 

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