Thursday, June 04, 2009

love

love is a factory
i dwell on this point

love is a machine
if you're lucky it keeps on ticking

love doesn't mean anything
meaningful

love isn't a bomb or a baby
or a moon or a sun


written with optimism
spring
oak park, il

2 comments:

Jennifer said...

You seem broken hearted. :(

CM said...

: - (