The stairs that once lead to you
Submerged, no trace, not a clue
I stand surrounded by sky blue
Water and water my only view
Loneliness just grew and grew
Water a solemn gray hue
To be in your embrace, lieu
For moments in life are but a few
Like blades of grass with morning dew
I long again for your woo
To start again anew
You and I, just we two
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A refined poetic imagination, Rhonda. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.