A poem about Snag Tights
I never looked good in tights, till Snag
now I wear them and oh boy I brag
They never pluck they never drag or roll
My love for Snag Tights I can't control.
They are made to last, no plucks or tears
With confidence they wear and they wear.
I show of my legs now sexy looking in black
They cling to my bum, I never now look back.
With snag tights in my life, I feel am complete
From theighs to feet I feel leggy and sweet
I show of my legs in the colours that are fab
Take it from me girls Snag are a must have.
At Christmas I ordered 4 pairs just for myself
I am still wearing my first, others are on a shelf
What I am trying to say is they last and last.
Try them today girls they are selling out fast
About the Creator
marie381uk
My Name is Marie, I write mainly poetry
I write subjects that I lean towards. No poetry by me, is related to me in any way unless I state it is. I have loved poetry from being 14 years old. Life is a poem grab a pen a tell your story xx
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