Love

Love in my eyes

Love can come in many colours.
Sizes
Shapes
Beautiful inscriptions on a grain.
Love is a weapon.
Love can start a revolution
Some beleive in love
Others believe in lust

Today
Love seems to mean the same as
Desire
Lust
Wanting
One night stands.

In the past love
And making love
Was a special thing
Something you longed for
With the right person
And for the right reason

Today "love" means anything
Oh I love your car
I love this song
I love this cake
I love to get drunk

It's heard all the time
And now it really means nothing
Love is blind
But now love is also abiotic

Biotic love needs to come again
And shine down on people
I hear
I love...
I love...
I love...
All the time

Early ever heard with
I love...
You

Author's Note

Not necessarily a poem... Just a thought