Love Is Crazy Poem by Joseph Narusiewicz

One side protects the other side
The mind with thorns
Now the protection is in the way
She is shut in
I am the troubadour of desire
Libido of AA
Sober and learning of the dysfunctional
My darling you are split
You are the ravages of bi polar
Narrow road with ditches on either side
Drive in the middle
Control and no control
All or nothing
Moderation in all things
I too am recovering
My love for You grows
Defenses become to powerful
We are the underground bomb shelter
We are the vulnerable sitting duck
Some days I am a fortified army
Some days i am a puddle
Some days I need defenses
I just want the phone to ring again
Love is crazy