Electric Love

Electric love
riding waves in the night,
you reach my heart by wire
and light,
is it right?
Who can comment
on beauty obscene,
who can say if teal
outstrips tangerine?
Well, I’ll say it:
teal far outstrips
and it wasn’t just electric,
it fills my dreams.
I’m anachronistic for you,
I want analog love,
a steam-powered canoe,
internal combustion
describes my state,
but electric love
fills in
while we wait.


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