It's you I wanted
You craved merely an image
The weight of blameless guilt
Spirit crushing indeed
"Be warned'
I stated
"Caution tis a trusted friend."
It cannot be said
Efforts were not made
Lines of comfort were crossed
All for the sake of
Your desires
"Merely your very embodiment,
'Tis all need"
Whispered words said
Time
give me time
I am not whole
Pieces must be assembled
So much to give
However,
It's a two way street
Love is not a mirrored being
It morphs itself
All with the individual
No claims of perfection
can be made
But—
"Quicker!...
I'm entitled to more than willing."
Did you hear
a word I spoke?
Or was your "image"
Merely flickering.
