he was her magnificent mighty bull
and she, his colorful desert flower
they lived and loved in ways untried
always their hearts would be their guide
chaos and turmoil when they wed
but love and passion made their bed
the wild nature of the bull led him astray
the desert flower looked to others for her stay
but she understood the heart of her beloved
and his heart loved only her, his beloved
each wanting needing loving the other
in ways neither one could another
and so it was that the heart of the mighty bull
remained with the heart of his beautiful flower
they called him diego
and his beautiful flower,
frida
and she, his colorful desert flower
they lived and loved in ways untried
always their hearts would be their guide
chaos and turmoil when they wed
but love and passion made their bed
the wild nature of the bull led him astray
the desert flower looked to others for her stay
but she understood the heart of her beloved
and his heart loved only her, his beloved
each wanting needing loving the other
in ways neither one could another
and so it was that the heart of the mighty bull
remained with the heart of his beautiful flower
they called him diego
and his beautiful flower,
frida
