in Nine stanzas

I say a lot
mostly out loud tenderly

I fear animals
and admire that they are truly organic from afar

I am singularly pierced
but rather communal and connected

I come home after a long night and alcohol
just in time to take my drowsy admonishment

I let my legs be themselves
and they simply will not grow hair

I have DD breasts
on a 34, arguably 36 chest

I am single
but a complete novice to my own sexuality

I am:
open to interpretation