elegant masterpiece

her hand fits inside my hand like a perfect puzzle piece.

soft and comforting,  giving a little squeeze.

our hands gently intertwined while we slowly walk down the corridor of displayed paintings.

stopping,  standing and studying each piece of art she likes,

while i stand in awe of the elegant masterpiece that is her.

of course she likes the modern artist like Bearden,

while i like the paintings of Van Gogh, Calame and Monet,

and we try to explain brush strokes in form

never really understanding  what each other sees in what we see,

but attentively always willing to learn from each other.

slowly,  we pass through the different exhibits,

still,  her hand holding mine.

afterwards we wander out to the gardens

and stop to enjoy and glass of wine and to listen to the musician play a little melody.

her hand fits inside my hand like a perfect puzzle piece.

soft and comforting,  a gentle squeeze.

we hold hands while we slowly walk down the corridor of displayed paintings.

 

c. 2013, 2014  bgw

 

About bradford graham west

enjoy poetry about life, emotion and everything in between. it's real and true. - please read and enjoy! - bgw
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