Perhaps

Perhaps
For you I am a mere passing interlude
Situated between loyal love and aging youth
A pleasingly, adorable ego boost
That creative unmarked love pursuit
One curious idea or your colorful muse
Of which there are pieces stuck to walls with glue
Or
Perhaps I am the match in your cigarette case
Your bubbling bright-eyed protégée
A patch on your blank white wall space
That pretty little thing filled with naiveté
Which you long and lust for but barely taste
Maybe
I am your conquest, the silky ribbon prize
That little laugh following close behind
A moonbeam aligned and silhouetted by your light
I'd rather be a finalized image in your eyes
Your companion, compliment, co-adventurer in life