Dead love

How is your love?
Or dead?
I see it’s flat;
Where are you going
With flat love?
As flat as a flat tyre;
No excitement;
No passion;
No zeal for each other;
Where is the steam?
I won’t call that love;
It has no life;
It’s dead;
Dead love;
You have to resurrect it
Or bury it;
Put in steam;
Steam the engine;
Light the fire
And turn that dead love
Into living love
Or you bury it.