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 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, Pmdi
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