I LOOK INTO THE MIRROR - POETIC SELFIE

 I look into the mirror,    
Gaze on my naked figure;    
Thinking, "I don't look too bad" -    
Though my stomach is a tad    
Paunchier than in the past
When I cycled, swam, walked fast.
 
My man breasts, a little round,    
May both add some needless pound.    
And the so-called manly hair    
Concentrates a bit 'down there'    
As well as upon the wrist    
(On which I wear Accurist).
   
But my legs, lean with muscle,    
Bespeak feet on move and hustle    
And firmest are both my feet    
As the floor on which soles seat.    
And at age of fifty-eight    
I've still reason to feel great:  
  
My smile shows teeth never filled,    
I'm not Michelin man build,    
And the manhood still rises,    
So no potency crises!  
(And something good to offer  
To a future wife, bless her!)