You Entered Into Me…

She said:

You entered into me
In a way that I
Never entered into you

I’m not referring here to
The obvious, physical way
In which this statement would be true

I am referring to the way in which
You took up all of my imagination

How I could imagine no scene,
Enjoy no place,
Experience no pleasure
Without your imagined presence
Somehow becoming part of it

And yet I seem
To have remained always outside you

To be viewed
To be touched
To be sensed
But never

Really

To be thought of