Sunday, 13 January 2013

The Sunday Posts 2013/ Homage To My Hips

these hips are big hips.
they need space to
move around in.
they don't fit into little
petty places. these hips
are free hips.
they don't like to be held back.
these hips have never been enslaved,
they go where they want to go
they do what they want to do.
these hips are mighty hips.
these hips are magic hips.
i have known them
to put a spell on a man and
spin him like a top


DB Stewart said...

A woman's hips can make my heart fibrillate.

Alistair said...

I couldn't possibly comment other than I know a certain person who makes mine go that way too. {and she reads this - dontcha Hun?}

So I know exactly what you mean bro.

Rebecca S. said...

That is quite the poem...about hips...who knew? Cue music!

Alistair said...



Antares Cryptos said...

Al, is that you?

Alistair said...

Aye - I know. I just liked it.

Anonymous said...

Well thankee kindly. G

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