A waltz between two people,
Distance nonwithstanding,
Danced with steps of understanding.
A realm of dreams I've yet to touch,
Though I wish to very much.
A host of words yet unspoken,
For feelings thou has awoken.
A series of sounds I have not heard,
Of sigh and moan and spoken word.
A trillion touches so far unfelt,
The caress of a hand to the snap of a belt.
A sight I miss but have not seen,
Except within an ellusive dream.
A taste of heaven I know not,
Though I shall know if thing go as they aught.
A mind to see with mine own,
To welcome into my home.
A life to live that shall come true,
When fate brings to this dessert land,
My Ryu-ko to mine own hand.
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