Love is an art, it starts with the He(art)

Trevor(aidanjr) and Tessa(contessadrake)

To love another with all of your heart
Can be seen as a work of art.

You brush, you stroke, you pour, you spill,
And upon each action, your heart will fill.

Hours are spent in an endless gaze
That shall remain for all your days.

With each addition to the paper,
You realize your love will never taper.

And in the end, you will finally see,
That all of your mistakes were meant to be.

“Love is a power which produces love.” 

I wonder what inspired these two young (or old) lovers to feel free and let their passions overflow in the gallery? Was it the art that inspired them? Was it lust that could not wait? Or did they secretly got away from their other lovers to meet here?

“Love is a decision, it is a judgment, it is a promise. If love were only a feeling, there would be no basis for the promise to love each other forever. A feeling comes and it may go. How can I judge that it will stay forever when my act does not involve judgment and decision.” 
― Erich Fromm, The Art of Loving