lithe and graceful.
soft and comforting.
move like a woman,
always the top priority.
pressing decisions flood my mind.
when
when every thought seems cloudy,
what do I know except
move like a woman?
there are cosmic problems.
physics. mathematics.
millions of questions I can't answer,
but the best,
the only strategy I can account for,
is the ideas,
the presence of a woman.
always perfection.
always knowledge.
how can I solve the orbit of the planets,
when I know nothing of motion but to
move like a woman?
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