not knowing
I do not need to know
the mystery
of love
i must simply
let down my arms
and let it
enter
Invite it to tea
to savor its many names
upon my tongue
but not know it
by any
it shall remain nameless
so i may see it
in your smile
on the sun
on my breath
in the chilly air
of winter
i do not need to know
the mystery
of love