Ceri.

You are the only person I know,
who can hold her own
when faced with me at full capacity.
You’ve invented the worlds strongest glue,
to fit between the hairline cracks
to pull it all together, back to back,
never letting go.
And when it comes to motherhood,
what more proof is needed
than the ball of cheeks and smiles
that stole my heart and squeezed it.
Last but not least, the finishing touch
there’s something about
your lush squishy butt
that fills me with jealousy,
but I shall desist.
You’re one of my best friends, you see,
a friend I really miss.

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