When'st our hearts lastly met...
You were my full house-My royaled flush.
You bring to my hearted table, continuing mush...
Sweetened lips to mine, a sweetened heart's silenced gentled hush.
Come to me my darling...
Come full ahead like as in a forlorn loving, come forth as in this heartfelt rush.
Please bring to my heart's color faded, artistic flourish...
Your artsy loving colorful brush.
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Great imagery at work here Michael - last two lines inparticular paint a lovely picture of love. Kind regards, Justine.