The ass, how funny. She's always smiling, she's never tragic. It doesn't matter what's in front of your body. The ass is enough. Is there something more? Maybe the breasts. Well – murmurs the ass – these kids still have a lot of studying to do. The ass is two twin moons in a round waving motion. Walk by yourself in the mimosa cadence, in the miracle of being two in one, fully. The ass has fun on its own. And loves. In bed he is restless. Mountains rise, fall. Waves crashing on an infinite beach. There you go smiling your ass. Go happy in the caress of being and rocking. Harmonious spheres over chaos. The ass is the ass, round. Carlos Drummond de Andrade #butt