He writes her as he wishes her to be,
not as she is. His imagination taking her
and shaping something different in her
place, while keeping the form. And he
doesn't notice. He still thinks he is
writing about her, that this creation
of his will come alive in her flesh,
that it already exists. She will
teach him otherwise.
22.06.2024
#Poem #Poems #Poetry #Verse
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