Adonis missing

The lips

Perfect lines of silky breaths

The eyes

The eternal blue of the morose sky

The evergreen of the proud pines

The hair

Lightly bright

The skin

Luscious and soft

Every part of him

A visualised camouflage

Perfected by the absence

Of a non-existent

Imprint

In an illusory mind

Should you see him

Somewhere hidden

Tell him to look

For the signs

In the hope that

He changes his mind

That he would want to find

His way to the place

With more adventures

And surprises

Than promised

On the delirious night.