By B.K.
Date: 2003 May 22
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Love's Vital Clues

Back when love was in darkness
And sadness had its way with me
It’s grip around the neck
Of my reality
You came  
Bringing me back into focus
You with your pyromaniac touch
Filled every crack with crazy glue
You knew instinctively what to do
Every move a fluid motion
Poetic urgent muse-ere
Flowing from you to me
I then suddenly knew
That love gives vital clues
And over time
Rhyme after loving rhyme
When sadness tries to make a sneaky call
Love still kicks its butt winning all