IN PRAISING MY LOVE'S BRAIN
When I said
What a beauty!
I was talking about your brain, my love
You and me
had the knowledge of biology of what
made us making love last night
producing our feeling of floating faster
and faster riding a spaceship in the sky
as the result of the busy wiring of our brain cells
You knew it
I knew too
When you said
you loved me
on the top of your breath while reaching the moon
the voice came from the deep inside your brain
What a beauty! I said
in our bed
the sheet was wet
with the gift
the light
from our moon
Twinbrook, 2006
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