Love at a distance
You don’t know what you have ‘til it’s gone
Same nature-you never had it
Romanticize into an ever-detailing sculpture
Molding every abstract line. Back-stepping every blemish
Set the stage with this shared wine too fine for glass too stemmish
Perfection reminiscent but both ways so remnant, get it?
Love.
But sure to create black hole void unvetted
Did it perfect justice quicken acquittance
Wedded in flowing perfection wetted then
When it love at a distance imagination
No impediment