Smelly Belly

Better words have spent thier time
Expressing love through song and rhyme
But nothing hits the mark like smelly
Specially followed by your word belly

It almost sounds like its offensive
By modern terms you'd feel deffensive
Of course it's only fun and games
You never hurt by calling names

Still there leaves a questionable doubt
One that makes me sit and pout
Is when you called me Smelly Belly
While I sat and watched the telly

Surely you can't smell my tum
No more no less than you can my bum
So heres my go at adding heat
You my friend have smelly feet!