on your “freedom couch”
the portal to your embrace
I feel so secure
and so I wait
for you to awaken
a bright point of light
emanating from the ceiling
forms a transparent green line
perfectly straight
bifurcating my body
it glitters in the hair of my upraised forearm
like pixie dust
the preparations complete
my pelvis in position
you awaken and begin your dance
your one large
loving eye
(high-definition, 120 multi-leaf collimator)
moves with such silent grace
synchronized
the smooth flat surfaces
of your imaging system
reveal every angle
as you gaze inside
the gentle touch
of your linear particle beam
warms me so
the end comes far too quickly
to manage my emotion
I descend without comment
we shall dance again
tomorrow
——
Blessed…
m(___)m
