Good morning, sweet squish 💌

She wakes with a wiggle, a slow little sway,
Stretches her curves in the soft morning ray.
That belly—so plush, so teasingly round,
Plays peekaboo under my clothes without a sound.

Her skin? Like honey, warm and so smooth,
Stretchy and soft with a hypnotic groove.
Each roll a love note, each bounce a flirt,
A pillow of pleasure wrapped up in a skirt.

And oh—that belly button, long and shy,
Peeking up sweetly like it’s batting an eye.
A secret little smile just waiting to be kissed,
A perfect soft spot no one could resist.

She giggles when you stare, but she knows the game,
Her squish is a siren, calling your name.
So greet her with kisses, soft hands, and a sigh—
She’s the sunshine you crave, the reason you try.

Good morning, my darling—go on, let her play.
My belly’s the magic that starts your whole day.