I love to tell the story
Of beauty bringing hope,
Of who she is,
And, what she’s done.
Of how she paints my longing
With a flourish of her brush
I love to replay the story
Of how she brings to me,
her need
Of how I paint her longing
With a flourish of my brush
We love to paint the story
Of how together
We have grown our love
With swathes of vivid colour
With a flourish of our brush