HEARTBREAK ART

When we met I was watercolor on paper
Ambivalently thin, dull without definition
Quite nondescript, a vacant landscape
Living in the confusion of my impressions.
Yet with brush in hand you applied
A new technique to my sensitive panorama.
With deliberate strokes you began
Dabbing at my tears...sweeping them away
Into the brightness of an azure sky.
Then returning brush to pallet you skillfully
Evoked a vista of blooming flora
Within a sylvan glade and I felt
My heart open like a blushing rose!
With upturned face I basked
In the radiance of your smiling eyes!
Here... my renaissance began in your arms;
I am replete in graphic detail!
Your signature attesting to the masterful
Strokes of your love on the canvas of my heart.