Some artwork to accompany a poem I wrote across a few breaks at work. My last piece for the occasion.. The shot glass, implied as it is, is special; she has a matching one from the most recent visit, and I cherish my half of the pair. Sketched during breaks at work this month and painted tonight during a three-hour span of time..

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Two for you
Two for me
Two for all
That we could be

Two for then
Two for now
Two for "always"
Ours, somehow

Two for love
Pure and free
Two to have you
Here with me

Two for all
That we have lost
Two for darkness
Chill as frost

Two for what
We might regain
"Ours" again
We may proclaim

In darkest despair
Hope shines through
All for me
And all for you