We walk into a hollowed out building

and the walls are blankly white

Danny gives me a confused look

We went from the historical section to the

Classical paintings and I’m as confused as he is

Danny turned me around to him to kiss him

When all of a sudden all paintings were appearing

And the walls had colors on them once more

It was the gallery of love

The most beautiful creation of all

A connection between humans that can never be suppressed

But always left for others to observe