愛情考古學

靈魂像袋沉甸甸的金幣

不停的掏出來給情人

愛是無價寶，金幣再多也總嘆不夠

故我繼續挖掘金礦以下

除了愛情之外，還可以是什麼

鐵鍬咚咚的挖不下去八百年前的壁岩

在這之前的情感

都媲美金石，敲不碎的

因為那時沒有散漫的愛情

只有堅硬如枷鎖的婚姻

那怎麼會挖不過去

應該很好就穿過了啊

父母之命，媒妁之言

反而堅若磐石

跟現在說說笑笑的婚姻相比

是不鶯歌燕舞卻很長鎖一心

愛情是各時代稀少的珍珠

再挖下去也不能改變現狀

說到底啊！愛情本身是沒有對錯的，

愛上的那個人更是沒有任何方向感的

邱比特的箭亂射人心

羅密歐愛上茱莉葉

人有壽命長短，愛情是附著在人身上

當然也有長長短短的活躍期

那是緻密砌造的城堡

還是天廣地闊裡的草屋

適合讓它佇足呢？

愛情是攔不住也推不動的

也是它讓人們的日子多了份

閃爍不定的魔術感

人們只好傷心的概括

那發生在他們之間的情愛統稱緣份

考古挖掘完走出山洞

有天會有一人跟我交換金幣

然後牽彼此的手

在幾代的愛情岩層上

一起坐看雲起時

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