Lover's Dance

The perfection of the entwined hearts
Beat with the rhythm of the artist's stroke.
We love. We join.  We dance.
The empty canvas comes alive.

The world stops with our embrace
Holding tight, hearts beating as one
With one look he holds my face,
Eyes locked, lips parting, resolve undone.

With his eyes, he beckons
No words are needed.
My heart quickens,
His call is heeded.

We have danced the dance of lovers
In the knowing of primal calls.
Knowing time holds no measures,
Breath quick, hearts beating, time stalls.