Baskadia

In strokes of "o" and "O," a tale unfolds, A canvas of love, where the story's told.

A patterned dance in letters arrayed, A masterpiece where feelings cascade.

Brushed with passion, a modern embrace, This painted love, a unique grace.

Within the lines, an animal's allure, In the artistry of love, forever pure.

Drawing emotions in every hue, A symphony of love, both old and new.

In this sketch of connection, bold and bright, A canvas whispers of love's endless night.