The perennial question: What is love?


blown circuits


love is when you find someone
and stay with them

so a little boy said

that's good
but there can be more

if you're lucky

now and again
you take each other
right over the edge

the electrical edge

then lie there
exhausted
together
all your circuits blown



Poetry by Rob Graber
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Written on 2014-03-21 at 16:56

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shells
It's your electric personality, I really enjoyed this exploration of love.
2014-03-24


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
Well done!
2014-03-23



it's a moment of absence, physically and mentally

ha ha
2014-03-22


night soul woman The PoetBay support member heart!
Tiiihihi:D! Well done my ehm reading experience was even better! *lol* Well done;)! Thank you for the laughter:)
2014-03-22



hmmm ... like on exceptional weekends! A write with tremendous force.
~Ashe
2014-03-21