him hern

Wanever I say "Him" and "He" you ken understand it is Sweet Georgie Pie.

Wairever I say "Hern" orn "She" it is the brithdate gurl.

WAN IRLY SUMMER FANTASY

HIM

Softly lake wan feathern with toe nales
He clip clip clips acrosst tha floor.
Brane with menny thots and dreems
Belly filled with meets and more.

Hevy lake wan led ballooon
He drops to himself to tha soft grownd
Bladder filled with tastee froots
Swollend foot pads move no sownd

HERN

Hevily she moves hern bulk
To shift hern ask in tha chare
Brane filled with thots of skedchewls and oil
Belly tight with gas and air

Litely lake wan fit lite sprite
She strides down streets in marda loop
Mussels filled with pumping blood
She dodges piles of bunny poop

HIM/HERN

Together they had planned wan visit
Deciding they wuld skip tha greeting
In hisn excitement he ranned on over
To express "I'm happy to have wan meeting!"