A Beautiful poetry of Jaime:The Artists Make Love

The Artists Make Love
She sings like an angel,
Has the beauty of love,
But tears in her heart,
Wont leave her alone...
He sits in a wheelchair,
He paints like a god,
He is happy as a king,
In his kingdom of love...
In the crossroad they met,
Two artists of love,
And the desert stopped,
To watch them make love.
Neither sadness nor legs,
Will keep them apart,
But the storm in the desert,
Falls over their lives...
Now the tears in her eyes,
And the passion she has,
Will make this love last,
To the end of all times.

Jaime Aymerich