The scent of tea

JUST ONE MORE 

CHANCE

ONE MORE

GLANCE

AT MY KEY

BEFORE

I’LL BE

CLOSING BEHIND THE SCENT OF TEA.

IS LITTLE DEATH FOR A PLAYER

TO FLY AWAY FROM A LOVER?

 

 JUST ONE MORE 

DRINK

ONE MORE

PINK

NIGORI

BEFORE

I’LL BE

WALKING OVER TO GATE O-THREE.

BLUE JAYS TRAVEL ALONE, AT NIGHT

ON THE LOOKOUT FOR MATES IN FLIGHT.

 

ANOTHER SMILE, A STOLEN LOOK

ANOTHER BLISS, A MUTED CRY

ANOTHER LINE , AN OPEN BOOK

ANOTHER KISS AND A GOODBYE

FOR I’M IN LOVE

WITH LOVE 

ITSELF.

 

 JUST ONE MORE 

RIDE

ONE MORE

TRY

TO FANCY

BEFORE

I’LL BE

ROAMING THE NIGHTS IN HIMEJI.  

TOO COLD TO WARM  A LONELY HEART,

IN A CASTLE FALLING APART,

 

JUST ONE MORE

DATE

ONE MORE

GREAT 

KABUKI

BEFORE

I’LL BE

YEARNING OVER THE SCENT OF TEA.

THE WINDS GATHER THE WOUNDED LEAVES

BEYOND THE SPRINGS OF CHERRY TREES. 

 

 ANOTHER SMILE, A STOLEN LOOK

ANOTHER BLISS, A MUTED CRY

ANOTHER LINE , AN OPEN BOOK

ANOTHER KISS AND A GOODBYE

FOR I’M IN LOVE

WITH LOVE 

ITSELF.

 

READ BETWEEN THE LIES:

I AM IN LOVE

WITH LOVE.