AS IF WE WERE ROBOTIC

 

Reflections of a time

Not so long ago

Love meant forever

Not in monthly installments

Romance

Danced across our senses

Tingling

Soft

Mesmerizing

So much deeper than the hunt

Instinctual conquest

When eyes were filled with passion

Hearts

Pumped in sacred rhythm

Sense of touch

Electric

Sufficient stimulation

We shuffle through existence

Never pausing

Somehow blinded by self absorption

We’ve forgotten how to feel

As if we were robotic

 

 

© Bill Grimes Jr. 2008

 

 

Reviews

[Thad Presley]

I like this Bill. It is so true. We are definately turning in towards ourselves and running off of an internal master. No longer do we answer to the things around us, as if our batteries our our only source of life.

We have forgotten God.