Birth of love

Oh, how the birth of love has changed!

Today, looks are s silent and harassment is fed;

Words are tied to friendship networks.

Crushes (so modern) are smoke-made

which is inhaled by vanity people.

The touch of evaluating and interacting has been lost:

as contact is so scarce, it’s not possible to improvise.

Love at first sight, today is based on pictures;

in a database of common tastes and hobbies.

Where is the space-time to know,

understand and relate to each other?

Everything is digital!

There are so many possible loves

to the selective slip of our fingers…

we rather choose those with better appearance.

Falling in love becomes a concept of hard trial and short error.

The story doesn’t matter anymore;

Personality takes a back seat.

The 80/20 opportunity no longer exists.

And after so much fictitious superficiality

And a few natural and organic encounters.

When I finally think I have a new love…

The lascivious hunger of her lower lips has been sated.

And I don’t realty judge it!

Due to lack of appetite, I have also given up.