Stretch Plans’

My life is skinny,

and I want it to be phat.

Luscious overloads

of hugs, and

seam-splitting amounts

of acceptance, and

big rolls of silly, and

spare tires of shared desires!

um…what else?

and gut busting giggles, too,

to burst top buttons

>instead of pushing them<

muffin tops of understanding

overflowing genes….

So much so, double chinned “chin ups”

would hardly ever come into play

>but available<

to whip moues

into smiles so fluffy

–I’d need an extra face.