You are a virtual powerstation with your electric personality.
There's nothing static about you.
You send my voltage sky high,
and I have ample reason
to switch off, from your forcefulness,
for I feel overcharged.
Watt with the shock of the current situation,
I feel like blowing a fuse.
I need to be brought back down to earth.
I am going to socket to you baby, and stay on line.
I love my connection with you, and would like
to keep in contact.
I will be doing the circuit,
but please cable me,
and meet me sometime,
at the Junction Box on the station.
We could sparkle together, be fused together,
and be connected together.
The force be with you!
Fun, Ernestine...but do be careful of the delet button. You could disappear forever. Raynette :)
nice, love the watt. very genius to be used in both ways what and watt.
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I would like to translate this poem
You are the salt of the earth Ernestine. Who could give a neutral comment about this poem. I'm always happy to give your work a good plug. Andrew x