The perplexity of love is overwhelming
Yet can be described when a bluebird sings
Confusion is embraced and simplicity looked over
While curiosity comes to what a single kiss may bring
The sheltered heart instead of an open welcome
Is the usual move, you must stay on your guard
Yet passion is always sung of and always practiced
By the insightful and witty mind of a street bard
The whole idea is crystal clear
Perhaps with anxiety, light and dark become a blur
Remember, a decision is still to be made
But when certain, the vision is more obscure
Maybe with time, questions will have their answers
And unspoken plans will move into motion
A wonder it is how much of an ordeal
For such a common and elementary emotion