With you, I can paint a picture.
So vivid and brilliant the colors are,
all in shades of adoration.
With you, I perform on a canvas.
Each shape distinct,
like a silhouette of dance on a single paper.
Together we are precise.
Angles and lines,
points so sharp you bleed on a single touch.
With you I create a mural.
To show the world my masterpiece,
I am not afraid.
With you I build a sculpture.
Materials strong like our promise,
yet soft against my skin.
But only mine.
With you I form a masterpiece.
Each element coming together,
to swerve in art,
to life’s form.