Monet

 
in the aching stain glass rain
my soul reaches to your soul
kaleidoscope beauty full of colors of your own

my grey touches your splendor
splashes of watercolor dreams invite you within me
where we coalesce in passionate lovemaking

a Monet of pixelated dots
you don't see how we fit together
unless you step back and look

contemplating the art of our combined beauty
you sigh deeply because you're in love
I weep that you finally see me
inside the shades of darkness, where I permanently reside

a madman's masterpiece is you and I
but I know our coming together was of grand design
the creator took extra time on the two of us...my love

geometrically we fit like a Picasso
strange to the beholder but they don't know you and me
as one we are a work of passionate artistry

your shade in my lonely parts...gives a depth of color
Van Gogh in all his genius had nothing on us
or the painted beauty of our souls in union