oh, lover

oh, lover by sea, —
you opted to get to me
only as shadow

being nonentity
no one will actually feel
if you want me…

by all neglected,
my billets d'amour listed
will pass quietly

yet your dryness
will be watered smoothly
in my dark tones

as your irises plan
pictures of my silhouette
known by you only


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