Annie

I paint my grandma thinking about you my love
this day some colours on the street 
how I watched early Kandinsky and Picasso
and constantly hear your loving voice
so passionate your heart and so beautiful air
we breath in when in love

man in front of me drunk a water and studied
people around quiet and involved into their thoughts
I come by lead by your hand 
looked at few books and sat to wonder thru pages
on a way back I drunk cold water
your love is so satisfying