Riot of Red

Longing for the we of us,
inseparable, invincible and free
the you of us,
art and mindfulness, tender to the touch.
Stronger than carbon steel,
consciousness higher and deeper,
always gaming the years 
and trading up.
Visions in broad strokes
from the strange to the bizarre.
Visions of loveliness, delicate and perishable.
Exquisite this life with you...

Beauty incarnate, my love.