A Nice Piece of Art

Picking up your brush,
Movements with such grace.
You make angels watch in wonder.
My heart is your canvas.
Amazing me with every stroke,
As you make your mark.
Making it clear to everyone
That I am yours.
The colors flowing together
Tell beautiful stories
of the joy you and I share.
With a heart of purest gold,
You are the envy of all.
The tapestry of our story
Is my favorite story of all.
Our paintings came together
and a mural was made.
They looked similar.
Apart they were interesting,
But together became captivating.
As we hold the brush together,
We hand it to the Master painter.
He shows us how beautiful
Our picture can truly be.
Step by step
We follow His movements,
Learning how to paint and live,
From the best.

Am I Dreaming?

I close my eyes,
and you're right here beside me.
In my dreams
We're never apart.
While awake,
You dance through the halls of my mind.
Someone so undeserved by me,
Has stolen my heart
Now I chase her
With all I've got,
Because she's all I want.
As she takes my hand,
I come to life.
She forgets my weakness,
Forgives my mistakes.
Time stops
When she's in my arms.
She is a miracle,
Something I struggle to understand.
Perfection exists only in dreams,
Yet I am not asleep.
Every movement,
Every thought,
So in sync.
She is perfect,
And somehow I can call her mine,
As she calls me hers.