the forgotten pair of jeans

I slogged my guts out
to put my tight jeans on
they must have shrunk somehow
or lost their flexible tone
so I pulled them and stretched
and forced to adjust
wet with sweat I cried
blindly convinced that
they will fit my butt
but they didn’t
their stubbornness was bigger than mine
I sighed deeply and gave up
while putting them back on shelve
I noticed the other ones
they slipped on my legs
not protesting at all
no resistance, no cry
they covered my butt with a gentle stroke
– the forgotten pair of jeans
I used to love


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