He had a way with sauces, with embellishment
Today was no different,
The dessert arrived with an uncanny likeness.
He had obviously been watching
Taking in her features for he had them exact.
She blushed when she saw it
Looked momentarily embarrassed
Becoming the centre of attention.
It was a fine chocolate sauce,
Spooned and streaked on the edge of the plate
An art installation, showing off his eye
His talent already well known.
She took a photo, sat and looked
Never considering her profile
A subject of any merit.