There are these things
Called human beings

I do not know many
Of them
Strange it seems

Am I just a brain
Floating in space?

I occupy a different time
And a different place

One thing
Would be fun
But it seems
It is not for me

Is some kind
Of physical
Intimacy

A loving goddess
To say "there there"
To give me a hug
And with some care

To pour me an enjoyable
Glass of wine

Discuss our poems
To pass the time

And to watch
Documentaries too

She cares for me
That much is true