Deception

He has a relationship with himself yet awaits my caravan ~

Power and Pleasure Both stiMUlate MY man

Capricious love, my private happiness ~

Unbound passion inter wed with tenderness

Abandoned intellect ; unoccupied shelves,

court disparate destination of inner selves

The source of his strength extracted from love

for relations and convictions in a source above

I cull men of younger years, yet unlike hands of age

Cotter is cognition not summations on the page

A conscious heart, a chivalrous facade and broad mind;the three he must possess

To have and to hold an appropriate fitting with his poetess

So, he is who, behind which mask could this stranger be ?

This superlative shadow of MY man amid my fantasy.