written by rick imamoto in march 2002.
sweet mysteries of love
tap upon the doors of my perception
amidst struggles
to overcome fear
brought on
by wounds served past
ease spirits gently
through new threshold of time
received with warm greeting
face kissed by breezes
of cool winter's night
bodies sway in delicate unison
hearts dance together
entwined in gentle rhythm
when shall she make my heart smile again?