Contented, demented, and fermented

I am not fat      
positively not flat      
and my shape is where it's at      
so I'm happy with these curves      
like rich  hors d'oeuvres      
and judging by your ogling eyes      
you like my figure just fine      
a full bodied wine      
ripening on the vine      
the sensual softness in bed      
seems to leave you brain-dead      
you know you can't break me      
heaven knows you've tried      
broken furniture is our pride      
this cowgirl can ride      
head in a swirl      
blushing like a girl      
I know I'm not thin      
and might feel shy      
instead I just sigh      
contented      
a little demented      
and positively fermented      
by your love