I remember
the strange
noises
you used to
make when we'd
fuck

The cackling
the cawing

the heat
of passion
turned you
into a verse
in some
perverted
Old Macdonald
song

It really turned
me
on

Now I
get a funny
feeling
every time
I go to
the petting
zoo

And I can't
help but
think of
you every time
I watch
Babe