" Foregoing The Measure "

Foregoing the measure of my Love for her
I approximate the size of the moon
If it cannot beam
As she does
My measure is ripe
For her Love
And the enchanted places on her neck
Where the smooth consideration
Of her supple instrument
Sends music
Through the pulse of me
And drives my hesitation
Insane
So I drip the honey's and fragrances
Of Love
On her curiosity
Which arouses her
And wriggles free her inhibitions
Affording me
The unhindered opportunity
For Love's
Ballet.....

For: Cherie

Tony Taylor