" The Glittering "

She leaves me feeling,.......glittering
Each time she says
Goodbye
As though her presence
Shown through our Love, and words we said
On the phone, last night
Still linger
Like the old Cherokee woman's weaving
The tapestry
Of our lives....

Good fortune is what I feel
As occasion serves
The appetizers and Sacramental wine
The glittering
Of her divine countenance
The tender way, she strokes her words
Like heavenly stardust
She rains drops of Kirlian Light
Into
My thirsting soul...

In her, there exists a glittering
A knowing romance
Aching, through eyes wide shut
For in her empathy
And her sterling simplicity
She cannot fathom, her stunning halo
A gift from God
That the Angels threaded
Throughout her
Seductive shine...

And when the sun has gathered night
She's all my soul
Can comprehend
Glittering, amongst the shadows
Her unique luminescence
Outshines the sun
And touches those, whose very faith in God
Has grown through osmosis
And through her perfection
My thirsting soul
Has just begun
Glittering...

For: Cherie Sumner (my light)

Tony Taylor