She was a passionate women the way she
moved her body and the way he moved his hands.
You could tell she loved to dance and he loved to paint her dancing.
The two artists were so connected it was so easy for him to be able to capture her movements on paper over and over again.
They never let anyone tell them they were not good enough, because their passion for what they did was so strong.
The words didn’t hurt them for they never had a chance to slap them in the face and make them doubt who they were.
For they always knew what they were meant to be and what to do with the talent they were so passionately about.
Written By: Deirdre Stokes