Mystery

Simply mystery. Love is.

One opens up the heart
Not to be hurt, but to be handled with care
Care that comes right through another heart

A heart that opens keeps count of the good and the bad
The good persists, as love does
It fades but looms like weeds
Why kill it when it's good, when it was good?

The heart. Simply mystery.

The heart welcomes and lets go
It welcomes "fire"
But a heart desires passionate "fire", brave and bold
"Lukewarm will never do"

Simply mystery. Love is.

Love, where is your fire?
"I am holding my heart out"
Though I am confused
Enlighten me

I love you dearly
But you remain a mystery
That is beautiful as is
Made beautiful by a beautiful person

Simply mystery. What you had with.

Let me hold my heart out
For one who I challenge and make better
Who desires me in the most private thoughts
Who comes to me with a grin or a gentle smile

Simply mystery. What I desire.