Solid Plump Rump
Oh, hail to the curves, a divine masterpiece,
The solid plump rump, where allure doesn’t cease.
A marvel of nature, a true work of art,
The queen of all assets, it conquers the heart.
It sways with a rhythm, a pendulum’s grace,
Commanding attention in every place.
Be it denim or silk, or a dress that clings tight,
A plump rump’s parade is a glorious sight.
From catwalks to sidewalks, it’s hard to ignore,
The solid plump rump always leaves them wanting more.
It whispers, it roars, it declares with a sway:
“I am here, I am proud, come marvel today!”