I knew you once

When you were saturated in grandeur

And soared on an elevated throne

The astounding girl next door

With a freckled face

Now I can see you, chipped nails and rouge

We calmed sexual frustration

And gaped at Cezanne

You spewed love like fire

From your intrinsic womb

I was anchored to your foundations

I would sail to you swiftly

With no sense of wrong doing

Now dusk falls on enlighten roads

Unlike them roads, I am full of absence

Motors hiss on my frames

As I smell my pillow sheets

Where the absence is cemented