your masterpiece

words sprinkled and

colors splattered

i have seen the

carelessly intentional strokes

on your fiery canvas

every millimeter its

own splash of unpredictability

the messiness of it

draws me in

and each time i see it

i feel as if i embark

on a journey laid out

specifically for me

on this intricate map

i crave to discover more of

your hidden gold

as the flow of shapes and musings

weave to conjure this

uniquely powerful

masterpiece

that has since spoiled

all other art for me

now i sit bored analyzing

renowned pieces

and i see that

the critical skill behind other displays

pales in comparison

to the effortless portrait

of you

which i know glistens best

under the sunlight

of my loving eyes