This is absolutely beautiful. The fragile power of those two, so mirrored in the thought of love as the son of plenty and poverty -- they are strong in their weakness, wise in their unknowing. You capture them perfectly. In a way, you've got Loz using "monkey mind" -- a zen state of emptiness, a lack of conventional thought -- and I love it!
And I adore the fighting practice -- the throws are the absolute best. ^___^