My Marys bra

If I died and could come back to life

Ide love to return as something close to my wife

Ive given it some thought and decided so far

Ide like to come back as my Marys bra

Ide be the 1st thing she reached for at the start of each day

And shed trust me to support her and not let her sway

Ide snuggle up to them boobies and be proud of what I am

And ide nurture and protect them like only a good bra can

And if one day another man tried to cop a feel

Hed soon run in fear as I made him squeal

Ide let him go so far but then hed start to scoff

When I let my clasp undoo and chop his fingers off