Painting of Love

January 4, 2015

He is of romance, and a skillful painter, is the night,

His wonders are seen in the heavens without fail.

Like the even and delicate strokes of a stiff brush,

There is kindness when darkness overcomes light.

He does not want to cover her beauty completely,

So through his canvas of black there are specks, the stars.

The twinkling diamonds shows his undying affection

To the lady of light, his spouse to the everlasting end.

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