Since when was beautiful defined by size?
Always? Maybe. But why the hell why?
Marilyn Monroe (The sexiest woman ever alive)
Wore her dresses size 12; full hips, thick thighs.
A size 12 in this day, is “fat”(some would say);
& yet Marilyn’s body made every mans day.
So when did a measuring tape start to decide,
Whether or not you could be desired?
Back in the day a full woman was a prize,
She symbolized wealth (& health) for her guy.
But apparently now, skeletons are most pretty,
Although last time I checked real men like healthy, not skinny.
This isn’t to say though to judge the other extreme,
Skinny is beautiful when by healthy means.
If someone is ridiculed for being too large,
We should know that not everyone’s small ’cause they starve.
Hard work can obtain you a healthy small figure,
When addressing true beauty, look at the whole picture.
So instead of thinking in terms of size,
And judging one’s health by the looks of their thighs,
Why don’t we check out the contents of her heart?
Instead of her stomach, at least that’s a start…
For a woman who loves with everything in her,
Doesn’t need to be judged by what she ate (or didn’t eat) for dinner.