MY Tummy Loves Me

Lunch is over
And I am full
My tummy talks
Saying this is so
That I am full
Satiated and full
My magical tummy
Does it's magic
Pulling on eyelids
Causing them to droop
Then pulling them closed
Followed by messages
Indeed, tummy messages
Going to work on my brain
Saying it is nap time
Time for a day dream
An afternoon snooze
Leaving me one thought
One thing that I know
Besides wanting to nap
A comforting knowledge
That my tummy loves me . . .