I Love to Write

One why busts are a must.

Whether it is for lust
Or for an upward trust.
Rounder and fuller bust
Spares you the blust
Carefully, one must,
Get the infill just,
The garment that truss
So tight as to burst
Honour gone in a gust
So instead of cuss
Your confidence adjust.
As filled with trust,
The crowds you hust
Before over you they fuss