The Underside of Love Gia C. Manalio www.lifeissurreal.com There are some that question my passion They say that it is unwise that I should give myself so freely to such an unworthy piece of flesh. Why not the sinciput, they reason, so bold, so prominent - so high in some. But they will never understand with you my devotion sits. It is you who is always there to cushion my falls. Oh how you move me or with me. You are always there behind me, no matter what I do. I know that I will never be alone, alone without my pulchritudinous bottom.