I wish that I see the future where cars are magnetic, skimming and gliding by anti-gravity. Futuristic designs need not be too alien. Old can stay with the new. They’d drive over roads not of concrete or asphalt but on polarized plastic alloy, levitating these dream machines. Powered by emission-free, rechargeable electricity. Goodbye smog. They’d have inboard computers that program them not to crash into others and stay on the path. This way, vehicular accidents would be things of the past.
I wish
My heart would
Have no wheels
Like these cars
Not overspeed what I feel
For you
Lest I crash
And end prematurely
Us before the destination
Or wander away from the path
Of your arms
What would it be like
I could program the feeling
Right for the moment
Lest lust lose eternity
A heart with no wheels
Like a magnetic car.
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I’d like one too, but the adventure is when you let it take its on course. Happy hearts day!
That’s nice…Happy Valentine’s too!
haha. sorry for the typo: its *own course. I’m OC ;p
It’s alright…I appreciate you coming…
a heart with no wheels like a magnetic car. let me know what the ride is like… kim
Lol, we’re evolving into that direction, but not fast enough though.
Hi Tom!
I wonder what it would be like.
Suffice it to say that it’s like a heart that does not easily give in to strong emotions, infatuations, or impulses.