His friends
His eyes
His body
His soul
Is all
Part of the picture
I paint in
The sky
As I lie in bed
Thinking
Why
Was I so lucky
To meet him at all
To fall in love
And share
It all
Laughing
Panting
Crying
Being
Silly
Sad
Happy
Glad
Like a fish he hooked me
And reeled me in
And now I giggle
And squirm
On the end
Of his line
As we begin
To share
Our lives
In time