If someone is lean, you come to my mind.
Anyone bearing your name
brings me your frame.
Sometimes any woman reminds
me of you when
I detect some signs like or
unlike yours.
At times, no woman in view
brings you to my view.
I can wind up to say that you
torment me
More and more though away for
long you are.
My strong memory or your
strong image,
Or my clayey heart or your
diamond soul:
Which is the cause that
haunts me day and night?
No shame to see you in every
woman.
No blame for the lukewarm
response you show.
01.05.2001
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