Carved hearts by childhood’s pudgy hands patiently waited for love’s caress. Destiny had other plans. Time brought them face to face at same airport. Sluggish veins gained momentum. Linked by facebook they recognized each other easily. Both now unencumbered in sunset years, flew to Las Vegas to fulfill old vows. Next revisited childhood’s favorite tree.
A surrealist masterpiece, René Magritte’s 1928 painting, The Lovers, (via google images )