Lost understanding

If you are pained and  our mutual understanding ,
has turned acid and acerbic.

If in our brief moment of self adoration,
In tune and mutual knowledge of rules of engagement.

You hurt my sense of romantic equilibrium,
You came out of
the clouds and moved me to distraction.

To give life and manna, to a man left alone and hungry for affection of tactile cerebal touch.

To say nothing was tangible
and only virtual was true,
But my enchantment left me reeling.

So if you ever think of a silly lonesome and
Useless piece of jetsom.
Think of me fondly dont hate or tarnish my memory.