The figure you

-The figure you
The figure
you identify with
The figure
I suppose you to be
A figure
A silhouette
in the moon’s light
A dial
in the sun’s splashing hue
An object
of desire in my mind
A delusion
I hold to with my thoughts
The form
of the human presence
The form
of the female body
The form
I yearn for in solitude
The form
unlike my own, but similar
A form
A memory
of sweet fragrance
A sound
of sonorous harmony; laughter
A melody
humming each syllable
A touch
like soft velveteen
An embrace
which ceases the ocean
A look
in eyes, which consume me
The figure you