This is for Niamh.

I have to say I didn’t understand
Those hexagon and liney diagrams
But you explain them
And even though I sometimes get confused
I think it’s cool
The way that you love molecules.
Your special interests
Make you special and interesting to me.
I love the way you try to make me see
The fascination.
The logic and the perfect chemistry.
But that’s something that I already see
In you and me.
Before I met you
Brain chemicals were something that I thought
I knew about with no need to be taught
But serotonin
And dopamine, they were just pretty names
A sort of game
And now I almost feel ashamed
Your special interests
Make you special and interesting to me.
I love the way you try to make me see
The fascination.
The logic and the perfect chemistry.
But that’s something that I already see
In you and me.
It isn’t like I didn’t know already that our brains
Produce these certain chemicals in times of pleasure or of pain
But I didn’t understand until I looked into your eyes
That neurons and receptors were a thing that I could visualise.
You grab a notepad
And sketch the way our happiness is made
Your brightness leaves me in the shade
But you explain it
And slowly I am learning how to see
Our chemistry
The bonding between you and me.
Your special interests
Make you special and interesting to me.
I love the way you try to make me see
The fascination.
The logic and the perfect chemistry.
But that’s something that I already see
In you and me.
It isn’t like I didn’t know already that our brains
Produce these certain chemicals in times of pleasure or of pain
But I didn’t understand until I looked into your eyes
That neurons and receptors were a thing that I could visualise.
I love everything about this poem. I would rename it “Serotonin”, but I wouldn’t change anything else. Lovely sentiment and eloquently written.
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Thanks so much! Serotonin is a better title!
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