I did not write this, found it on Poetry Workshop. Thought it was quite good and made me think of things like nice ripe melons.
Ode To My Wonder Bra
One day while I was shopping,
looking for new clothes,
I went in to find the secret
that only Victoria knows.
A shopping mall bordello,
with its hot pink paint and all,
it was filled with lacy underthings
displayed from wall to wall.
I searched among unmentionables
and gave a little start,
for I had spied the bra that would
replace the Cross-My-Heart.
The garment called a "Wonder Bra"
was wondrous there's no doubt,
for now I had some "Rawhide" boobs,
"head 'em up and move 'em out."
My friends all "wondered" if I'd gone
beneath the surgeon's knife,
since I was sporting cleavage
for the first time in my life.
I truly love my "Wonder Bra",
its benefits are glorious.
Now it is my secret too,
and not just Miss Victoria's.
by celly319 :lol: :lol: :lol:
Ode To My Wonder Bra
One day while I was shopping,
looking for new clothes,
I went in to find the secret
that only Victoria knows.
A shopping mall bordello,
with its hot pink paint and all,
it was filled with lacy underthings
displayed from wall to wall.
I searched among unmentionables
and gave a little start,
for I had spied the bra that would
replace the Cross-My-Heart.
The garment called a "Wonder Bra"
was wondrous there's no doubt,
for now I had some "Rawhide" boobs,
"head 'em up and move 'em out."
My friends all "wondered" if I'd gone
beneath the surgeon's knife,
since I was sporting cleavage
for the first time in my life.
I truly love my "Wonder Bra",
its benefits are glorious.
Now it is my secret too,
and not just Miss Victoria's.
by celly319 :lol: :lol: :lol: