drawing a picture

a line is nothing but a dot
that started out and didn’t stop
until it reached a suitable spot

my line has curved and made its way
to give a shape of comforting sways
two figures dancing and embraced
hand in hand, face to face

add some color, flesh them out
bring some life, let feet swap
hopping over obstacles of doubt

then adorn them, final touches 
using only fine haired brushes
generously varnish and prepare
them for a joyous eternal affair