MY 'PERFECT TEN'

(Inspired by The Beautiful South's song "Perfect Ten", and more recently by TommieLynn's poem "Women" and its accompanying picture - on whom the girl in this poem is drawn.)    
 


“Beauty glides in curves” wrote someone,*    
Back in an era now long gone,    
But not all the girls of today    
Tend towards the Size Zero way.    
I may be envied among men;    
My partner is a “pefect ten”.    
She’s not too hard on self in gym,    
And takes bikinis for a swim.    
   
In her body she’s confident    
And with her size she is content.    
In the house she’ll walk around bare    
Except for her dark underwear    
Which sits around her curves just right    
Without looking pinchingly tight.    
She cuts quite an alluring dash;    
Her tattoos make a colour splash.    
   
The roses above her left thigh    
Are a big turn-on in my eye.    
She is my symbol of good health,    
The human face of Nature’s wealth.    
We have such wildly rampant nights,    
Me tasting her fleshly delights.    
When she is in her birthday suit    
Her breasts hang well like luscious fruit.    
   
I wrap my hands in her long mane,    
Pulling to make a pleasure-pain.    
Her navel I like to gaze at,    
Set well amidst the ‘puppy fat’.    
Her thighs are comfortably wide,    
Promising a warm welcome inside.    
I don’t resent the time it takes    
Kissing and feeling round her makes.    
   
She likes enjoyment to start slow,    
Taking time to get to ‘know’    
Each other in Biblical sense,    
Before the passions get intense.    
When with the rampancy we’re done,    
We relax, cosy, one with one.    
Her belly has been my pillow;    
She does enjoy my head below!    
   
*”Beauty glides in curves” is a quote from 19th century English poet Edward Bulwer Lytton.