Wispy

Bloated
Big belly
What happened to being a 
Botticelli

take up less space
wisp away
play the way
expectations

shed the tresses
lose the fat
the thoughts and the judgement

dust,  hunger lust
therapist says
we see this a lot in 
women of your age

running the kids
work and no play

a maid
 mommy
and babe
when need be
what’s left
bones and mind fry

I change
take the reign
feed my muscles
fuel thy brain
a belly that’s soft
posture that’s tall

drop the jones’
engage the synapses
ignore the punk
asses