i really like this...love sneaks up on us, way before we know a name...it's a face, a feeling, a flirtation---a sense...someone is occupying our space, the space that is our mind and heart, sometimes long before we realize...
and then name is written is fine art...we are already creating a painting of love.
hmm well this is romanticism now isn't it. I think it actually works to point out that when we're in love with people we don't know that we're in love with a name that we don't know yet, as if we're actually the hand writing the name. thought-provoking this is.
love this line
Your name written is a fine art indeed
My heart is the paper
Your love is the ink