Paint and Pixels

Another Poem About Roxanne...


Seeing your little belly
makes me want to squeeze you.
And I say you’re a little smelly
because I want to tease you.
But just a little jelly
is all it takes to please you.

I hope you never grow up
so I would like to freeze you.
And I just might blow up
if I don’t get to seize you.
But I hope that you don’t throw up
when I hug and squeeze you.