My Love is an Animal (4/10/13)

My love, they are a chirping bird,
A sparrow or a pigeon,
And every single time we kiss,
I swear I get religion.

My love, they are a hedgehog dear,
With spines so sharp and prickly,
When we walk paw in paw,
It often can be trickily.

My love, they are a supple worm,
Squirming in the grass,
We like to roll about in dirt,
And take it up the ass.

About Avery Cassell

Avery Cassell is a queer butch San Francisco writer, poet, cartoonist, and artist who grew up in Iran.
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