You were the closest
that came
to my notion of companionship.
But, where were you?
In gilt, I framed
pictures of you —
soft, sullen,
seductive, surreal.
As the climate dictated
I would dip into my mind —
focus on the apt frame
and connect.
For years, it has been this!
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