Love · Poetry

InstaLove

“Oh! instalove
love grown and glowing on the gram,
ones and zeros turning into hearts
over pixelated dots.
Likes turn into…
comments,
Comments turn into…
Come enter my DMs
How strong is this love
developed in the light of day?
Is this binary foundation
As solid as the kind
developed in the dark room
then made to see light?
Oh! Instant love.”

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