Dera Belly

Dear Belly,
I know you want to be seen in all your glory. I understand that you have retreated for a very long time. I am not ready for you to be a part of my life. Maybe just another ten years and I might embrace you. Until then I prefer you, my tummy, to let my backside have the glory before it drops down the back of my legs. Please stop trying to act like it is your time to be seen and go back to where I want you! Behind the scenes! I’m going on a hike now, cause I know you hate that and my behind loves it.
Love, Lisa