How close
to him she seems now,
her image
from the screen
imprinted in his mind;
like in those poems
by Ronsard and Keats
he had read,
but more alluring
the image he
now sees
his eyes closed,
his eyes open,
than any banker's chaste daughter
seen at a glance at Blois
ever could be.
01.06.2025
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