I should certainly add here that some images in this poem (generally that of finding "gifts") were based on a contemporary poem I read long ago. Unfortunately, I have forgotten what it is called. I know the poet was female and possibly Canadian. Arrrgh.

This made me remember why I first fell in love with you. I wonder how many beers we'd have to drink together before we'd speak about things like this, face to face.

Oustanding piece of work, I have nothing to add to it, except to say I get it, feel it and love it.

Most people use alliteration in their poems to draw attention from the readers, you did excellently here, but the vowel sounds, smart title and thought-provoking theme which were all done cautiously in this piece of yours, are more than pleasing!

Great work!

You....you painter, you..
wherever
you are
there will be giant
canvasses to traverse..
I so enjoyed
this journey..

Definitely the best poem submitted in the club poetry challenge that never officially ended. You have a humble, arrogant, modest, and wisely simple way about you. Conflicting characteristics that mesh somehow and shine through in your poetry.
You're a winner.