-The image of you
I harbor, is not the you
I have yet to meet,
or the you I’ve already
seen in a faded photograph
it is an image
constructed of your words
the ideas that hold them in place
the ideas which created
the ideas which you express
it is an idea
sewn together by words
sewn onto an idea I had previously
which had little to do with you
but everything to do with an image
So the image I have of you
is less your image and more
ideas and words which fit
previous daydreams about
ideas and words