sometimes
love is inverted
not all straight up honest and raw
but it is your name it calls

love's inverted ways
guide you like a cool breeze of wind
gently pushing us away from a
stand-still

love is not black and white
it is not forthcoming like so
love is a concept ...
a figment of one's imagination
probably thought up on a lazy
saturday afternoon
or 4:00 am on a monday morning

love hides in unexpected corners
it is now for you to find it
(b.d.s.)